[ Watching Elizabeth like this, seeing how she collects herself, it absolutely sends a chill down his spine. He'd seen his error in underestimating her already, but he's getting a much greater sense of that now than when she had nearly split in two. That was a monster, and that's easy to define. What she's saying now? That's human. But when he hears those vicious words, he's hearing himself in them. People are so much more dangerous than monsters, but there's such a thrill in having someone stare him down and threaten him. As is always the case, he wants to wrap his hands (hand?) around her neck for daring to challenge him, but he laughs instead. ]
Yeah, I mean— I'm not saying we have to be friends, kiddo. That part? That is solely up to you. So far as I'm concerned, we might as well be business partners. You think you wanna kill me? That's business.
[ He shrugs as he takes the datapad from her. ]
But, consider your point noted, Liz.
[ He turns on his datapad, and the first thing Elizabeth is likely to notice is that it looks a little different from hers. It's no surprise, considering his interest in programming, and indeed, most of the difference is just random applications that Jack seems to be developing to relieve boredom. Jack taps one of those icons, and nothing seems to happen. Does he have an app that buggy?
Of course not. Jack starts tapping some of the other icons on the screen in quick succession, and though Elizabeth may be unfamiliar with technology, she may understand what's happening here. Those applications aren't starting, after all, so it seems that they're a sort of password here. It's all innocuous at a glance, but all of that programming Jack has been doing has been to hide one simple program that doesn't seem to work... Unless you know the password.
A very simple file menu pops up, and Jack passes the datapad to Elizabeth. ]
So, here you go. This is the basics, minus the notes, since. Okay. That ended up turning into like? A diary? It got weird. It's not really relevant, point is. This has all the stuff you need to know.
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momijizukamori
good tbh
Date: 2016-07-19 01:53 pm (UTC)Yeah, I mean— I'm not saying we have to be friends, kiddo. That part? That is solely up to you. So far as I'm concerned, we might as well be business partners. You think you wanna kill me? That's business.
[ He shrugs as he takes the datapad from her. ]
But, consider your point noted, Liz.
[ He turns on his datapad, and the first thing Elizabeth is likely to notice is that it looks a little different from hers. It's no surprise, considering his interest in programming, and indeed, most of the difference is just random applications that Jack seems to be developing to relieve boredom. Jack taps one of those icons, and nothing seems to happen. Does he have an app that buggy?
Of course not. Jack starts tapping some of the other icons on the screen in quick succession, and though Elizabeth may be unfamiliar with technology, she may understand what's happening here. Those applications aren't starting, after all, so it seems that they're a sort of password here. It's all innocuous at a glance, but all of that programming Jack has been doing has been to hide one simple program that doesn't seem to work... Unless you know the password.
A very simple file menu pops up, and Jack passes the datapad to Elizabeth. ]
So, here you go. This is the basics, minus the notes, since. Okay. That ended up turning into like? A diary? It got weird. It's not really relevant, point is. This has all the stuff you need to know.