[He doesn't say anything for a moment. They're in a strange place, the two of them; since the moment that Flint landed on the island all those years ago, Charles has been gunning for his downfall, and now-
-now, they're here, willing to forge some kind of alliance, over the knowledge that the beast that's coming is bigger than either of them. All of them.
So.]
Jack'll fall in line.
[He says it with a slight gritting of his teeth, the belief there but just simmering under the surface, because he knows it is true, at the end of the day.
![[personal profile]](https://www.dreamwidth.org/img/silk/identity/user.png){kind=small}
no subject
-now, they're here, willing to forge some kind of alliance, over the knowledge that the beast that's coming is bigger than either of them. All of them.
So.]
Jack'll fall in line.
[He says it with a slight gritting of his teeth, the belief there but just simmering under the surface, because he knows it is true, at the end of the day.
But.]
He'll want to think he has say in it.