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“Yeah?” His voice is still a growl- low and dangerous.
“Ain’t the type to answer questions.” He sneers behind the mask, getting some distance between himself and the stranger.
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your mask is so old ....
There’s a long moment of confusion. He didn’t know them- and the comment made no sense. His brows furrow before one raises.
“Sure, kid....”
(yank) - for your muse to yank mine out of the way of danger ~ofcloakandmagic
Handling | Accepting
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The pulse rifle veers off course first, and Jack follows it a moment later with the force of the yank. Were he to dig in his heels, he could easily pull back to what he was doing, but the inevitable truth was they needed to leave.
He snarls and turns to follow the other agent, pulse rifle readied but held back so he could move rather than shoot.
"Was getting caught apart of your plan?"
Dark Knight | Accepting
He looked up at her, brow quirked. He’d healed. Despite attempts to injure him, he’d come out rather good despite the debacle of his capture. There’s a grin behind the mask.
“Trust me.”
“You wouldn’t have caught me if I didn’t allow it.”
❛ i’m guessing that’ll be our only advantage here ❜ (leo)
I lost the meme | Not accepting
“Any advantage is still an advantage.” He motions for her to climb his shoulders so she could access the vantage point better.
“Get up there, and I’ll draw their fire.”
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Communication wheel (for Kara!)
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Communication Wheel | Accepting
-if spawning on Watchpoint: Gibraltar-
Jack: Hope you’re settling in okay.Kara: I think Winston likes having me at the base!
-if Soldier kills an enemy that was after Kara-
Jack: Bad idea!
-if Kara kills an enemy after Jack-
Kara: Leave him alone!
Kara: Hey, John, Lena called you Jack. Is that a nickname?Jack: ... Of sorts.
Jack: You don’t have to be out here. You can stay at the Watchpoint.Kara: I can’t just sit back and let others do the work.
Kara placed a box down in front of Jack's door, the green and red paper perfectly folded around it. Inside was a hand-knitted sweater, along with some American treats she'd managed to find at a shop in town. The sweater was simple, navy blue, and knit from some very soft yarn she came across on her last supply run. After the rough time he's had, Jack deserves something soft and warm. The omnic blushed, hoping no one saw her, and scampered back to her room.
He’s surprised when he finds the box. His short stint in Overwatch to make sure Kara was settled in landed on Christmas and he wasn’t ready to go out into the cold of Europe just yet. His help around base seemed to be appreciated, in any case.
He picks up the box, opening it and looking at the sweater. There’s a pause as he feels the fabric, brows rising at the softness of it. Looking both ways, he slipped back into the room and pulled the sweater on. Warmth, sweet warmth, and he could easily pull the jacket over top.
He’d have to thank the omnic at some point before he left. Perhaps find something for her in return on his travels.
“ what kind of sick fuck would do this to somebody ? ”
Meme | Not longer accepting
He grunted, expression grim behind the mask as he surveyed the bodies.
“Same kinda people that like to get their asses handed to ‘em by us.”
“The stupid kind.”
