Post by Fennec on Mar 16, 2021 14:12:57 GMT -5
Jack # 1
February 6th, Tuesday 4:00 am
*whisk whisk*
The sound of the fishing line hitting the air filled the empty docks. It was late, very late... or perhaps very early depending on who you asked. Jack simply couldn't sleep, he was restless. Way too restless to sleep... and fishing calmed him down quite a bit. So here he was, all alone standing on his own two feet casting his line out into the murky waters. Puffs of mist came forth from his mouth as he breathed out. It was another one of those days. The ones where you can't sleep because your mind is so muddled with constant thoughts and yet you're so exhausted. Exhausted enough to collapse and yet, you keep pushing through because the world simply does not stop.
*huff*
Jack let out a huff, more vapors from his warm body filled the dark air. He was actually to work alongside a woman. Mei Lee? Was that her name? He couldn't quite remember he had only skimmed through the paperwork. It was a last-minute call after all. But from what he could remember it was about an investigation of sorts. Unsurprisingly, that's what the Cipher Pol were for. It was a job, that was it and that's how Jack was going to treat it. A job. Still, he was nervous he rarely was forced to work alongside other agents. The very fact that he was forced to work alongside another person was what had him on foot at night. That among other things, old memories from things that had happened on cold nights just like these.
"Not a bite tonight..."
The man mumbled under his breath, he was tired of always thinking. Perhaps Mei Lee would think just like him and it would be easy. His tired eyes perused the coastline, the dark waters mirroring the star matted sky and the big white crescent moon that hung over the night sky.
*tug tug*
*splash splash*
"It's a zebracuda! A massive one! I didn't know the swam this far south."
Jack grit his teeth as he forced himself to pull the beast onto land. It was the home stretch now and he wasn't about to give up! He could possibly hang this one like a trophy back in his Lvneel estate. That would be perfect.
Jack | Shamrock #03AC13