"Shame you don't drink rum," Jack observes, watching him with something that might almost be alarm, if one were to look past the fey, feral oddness about him at present.
"Can't think but what a swallow would do you good right about now. Washes over the shock, savvy?"
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Date: 2007-09-15 07:55 am (UTC)"Can't think but what a swallow would do you good right about now. Washes over the shock, savvy?"