Lis' Alt!Master
The hair on the back of Jack's neck stayed raised until he was well out of range of the laser screwdriver - stayed raised until he was out of sight, to be more precise. Being out of sight and not expecting to be hit with a jolt of energy didn't make him less tense, didn't instantly calm him down, and sure as hell didn't immediately get rid of the anger.
He kept right on walking until he felt like he was in at least moderately better control of himself and he'd found a bench. Then he pivoted around, sat down and rubbed his hands over his face and through his hair. When he heard footsteps coming toward him he looked up, dropped his hands to dangle and snorted softly.
That was just fucking perfect. "Nice flower."
He kept right on walking until he felt like he was in at least moderately better control of himself and he'd found a bench. Then he pivoted around, sat down and rubbed his hands over his face and through his hair. When he heard footsteps coming toward him he looked up, dropped his hands to dangle and snorted softly.
That was just fucking perfect. "Nice flower."