[ But Jack can respect a man who can handle his whiskey, and he grins over the lip of his own bottle, automatically going to take a sip before the sludgy purple substance hits his lips. With a short grunt, he pulls the bottle back and gives it a few hard shakes, and suddenly the purple gunk is the consistency of oil - makes it an easier slide down his throat. It tastes the way gasoline smells and tingles on the way down.
It's set, then. Jack gestures for Bro to follow him down another hall, cutting a path to the front door. ]
Gotta promise me something, though. [ Jack lets that hang in the air for a solid, completely unnecessarily dramatic moment, before flashing a smile Bro's way. ] I wanna see what you can really do with those powers.
[ Because what little he's seen himself was absolutely terrifying, and that's awesome. ]
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[ But Jack can respect a man who can handle his whiskey, and he grins over the lip of his own bottle, automatically going to take a sip before the sludgy purple substance hits his lips. With a short grunt, he pulls the bottle back and gives it a few hard shakes, and suddenly the purple gunk is the consistency of oil - makes it an easier slide down his throat. It tastes the way gasoline smells and tingles on the way down.
It's set, then. Jack gestures for Bro to follow him down another hall, cutting a path to the front door. ]
Gotta promise me something, though. [ Jack lets that hang in the air for a solid, completely unnecessarily dramatic moment, before flashing a smile Bro's way. ] I wanna see what you can really do with those powers.
[ Because what little he's seen himself was absolutely terrifying, and that's awesome. ]