Jack didn't exactly... have people to talk to. Or monsters for that matter. He didn't get a lot of conversation given his own strange appearance and constant travel. Besides, he couldn't see, so sometimes talking was all he could do, even if there was no one to answer.
He slowly dug his elbows into the bed and pushed himself up. He knew he wasn't at risk from the gorgon's snakes, even if he could hear them. The smell that wafted over to him made him sniff the air to try to identify the ingredients involved.
"Always, huh?" He murmured before turning his head to 'look' elsewhere. He knew how gorgons were hunted, how their offspring (younger the better so their sight wasn't strong) and their mates were used to draw them out. He'd come to an assumption that gorgons were quite loyal to their families, since none seemed to survive if the mate died.
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Date: 2020-08-23 03:12 am (UTC)He slowly dug his elbows into the bed and pushed himself up. He knew he wasn't at risk from the gorgon's snakes, even if he could hear them. The smell that wafted over to him made him sniff the air to try to identify the ingredients involved.
"Always, huh?" He murmured before turning his head to 'look' elsewhere. He knew how gorgons were hunted, how their offspring (younger the better so their sight wasn't strong) and their mates were used to draw them out. He'd come to an assumption that gorgons were quite loyal to their families, since none seemed to survive if the mate died.
"You must be one of the last handful that exist."