[Water! Water! Jack reaches for the glass quickly and drowns it just as quickly. A slight sigh of content escapes him once the nice cool water eases his nausea. Last thing he wants is to end up hurling all over this lovely sofa.]
A ride home, mate? [Jack arches his brow a little.] That would be fantastic. I doubt I remember how to walk.
[Ever heard of a beached not!mermaid before? Jack reaches for those torture devices that the people here deem as shoes. Those pale blue heels damn near killed Jack earlier. So he shrugged them off prior to flopping down on the couch.]
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A ride home, mate? [Jack arches his brow a little.] That would be fantastic. I doubt I remember how to walk.
[Ever heard of a beached not!mermaid before? Jack reaches for those torture devices that the people here deem as shoes. Those pale blue heels damn near killed Jack earlier. So he shrugged them off prior to flopping down on the couch.]