[visual] | [location, anywhere if you want to run into him]
Bored out of his skull (really, Jack needs things to do during the day), Jack is flipping through the tablet in the vain hope that something will catch his eye. At this point, he'll take rescuing a cat from a tree no matter how cliche that sounds. Really, have we mentioned that Jack is bored? He's realising that this is one of the first times in his life when he hasn't been needed to save the world. What is this?
Whatever it is, Jack doesn't like it. It feels... odd to him.
"I need a hobby," Jack mutters to no one in particular.
He's left the Hub by now, intent on walking around for a bit. There isn't much of Taxon left unexplored, though he's yet to find that place where he originally entered. Worst of all, Jack hasn't found a good spot (aka, roof) to brood from. So not fair. Yes, there were roofs, but no place that gave him what he wanted: optimal wind speed for the coat to blow out behind him.
Jack winds his way through, each time he spies a hatch, he's tempted to see if he can procure a bottle of hypervodka, but then he wonders if he really wants the alcohol. Maybe at the next hatch.
Whatever it is, Jack doesn't like it. It feels... odd to him.
"I need a hobby," Jack mutters to no one in particular.
He's left the Hub by now, intent on walking around for a bit. There isn't much of Taxon left unexplored, though he's yet to find that place where he originally entered. Worst of all, Jack hasn't found a good spot (aka, roof) to brood from. So not fair. Yes, there were roofs, but no place that gave him what he wanted: optimal wind speed for the coat to blow out behind him.
Jack winds his way through, each time he spies a hatch, he's tempted to see if he can procure a bottle of hypervodka, but then he wonders if he really wants the alcohol. Maybe at the next hatch.