On reflex, Jack disappates the power coursing over her skin. She blinks a few times, recognizing the look in the captain's eyes. The concern, the conviction, the sense of bigger fish to fry - it all reminds her of Shepard. Parallels her mind draws make her skin feel tight and for the briefest of moments sheer terror sits icy in her chest.
Her hands go to her head and for a moment a tremor runs through her body. She shakes her head as she processes what is happening around her before her 'training' begins to flood to the surface.
When she looks at him again, eyes hateful and snarling the captain realizes he is dealing with a whole new animal. Stalking up to him, she holds fast to the similarity to Shep she saw in his eyes.
Maybe I won't kill him before I get an answer.
"Who the hell are you and why the FUCK shouldn't I torch this pisshole?!"
Re: /flips a coin, you get Jack.
Her hands go to her head and for a moment a tremor runs through her body. She shakes her head as she processes what is happening around her before her 'training' begins to flood to the surface.
When she looks at him again, eyes hateful and snarling the captain realizes he is dealing with a whole new animal. Stalking up to him, she holds fast to the similarity to Shep she saw in his eyes.
Maybe I won't kill him before I get an answer.
"Who the hell are you and why the FUCK shouldn't I torch this pisshole?!"