[ There's nothing behind Anders' eyes--no recognition, no flicker of 'ah, yes, I have read about you,' and Jack is well aware they're probably from different worlds but the disappointment is still palpable. Could be worse. He just refuses to dwell on it, letting that left eyebrow quirk up. ]
I see.
[ It's said in a staccato fashion, the 'care fo elaborate?' question left unsaid but implied. Jack's got a hand idly on his hip: an informal question, a light chat. Is he assessing the other? Absolutely. But people have taken a chance on Jack before, and he's a tall, scrawny kind of guy. Granted, he was a package deal with Anne Bonny, but, you know. Details. ]
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I see.
[ It's said in a staccato fashion, the 'care fo elaborate?' question left unsaid but implied. Jack's got a hand idly on his hip: an informal question, a light chat. Is he assessing the other? Absolutely. But people have taken a chance on Jack before, and he's a tall, scrawny kind of guy. Granted, he was a package deal with Anne Bonny, but, you know. Details. ]