Sep. 25th, 2009 11:55 am
Drabble: 'Jack Peacock' (J/E - G)
More fluff with Jack, Elizabeth, and her son, a double drabble for the current challenge at
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~ Jack Peacock ~
"Uncle Jack, why do you black your eyes?"
Elizabeth looked up. Jack was applying his kohl at her dainty gilt dressing table, an amusingly incongruous sight, but he paused and glanced at Jamie's curious face, reflected in the mirror below his own. "Told you, lad, it protects me eyes from the sun."
"But it's night time now."
Brought by the lee, Jack adjusted his course. "Aye, so it is. But your mother and I'll be at this soirée 'til the wee hours, savvy? And what if something happens, some horrid disaster that calls us away to the Pearl and out to sea, a tidal wave, or a sea serpent, or a pack of ruthless, blood-thirsty savages set to attack the Cove, and we're out the rest of the night and all day tomorrow in the merciless glare!"
Jamie's eyes had grown wider and wider through this speech, and now he clutched Jack's coatsleeve, clinging. "You won't leave me? Don't leave me here alone! Please? Please?"
Elizabeth burst out laughing.
Jack's own dismayed eyes found hers. "What now?"
She rose, grinning. "Well, I'm going to the party. You can stay and try to explain the concept of vanity to a four-year-old."
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~ Jack Peacock ~
"Uncle Jack, why do you black your eyes?"
Elizabeth looked up. Jack was applying his kohl at her dainty gilt dressing table, an amusingly incongruous sight, but he paused and glanced at Jamie's curious face, reflected in the mirror below his own. "Told you, lad, it protects me eyes from the sun."
"But it's night time now."
Brought by the lee, Jack adjusted his course. "Aye, so it is. But your mother and I'll be at this soirée 'til the wee hours, savvy? And what if something happens, some horrid disaster that calls us away to the Pearl and out to sea, a tidal wave, or a sea serpent, or a pack of ruthless, blood-thirsty savages set to attack the Cove, and we're out the rest of the night and all day tomorrow in the merciless glare!"
Jamie's eyes had grown wider and wider through this speech, and now he clutched Jack's coatsleeve, clinging. "You won't leave me? Don't leave me here alone! Please? Please?"
Elizabeth burst out laughing.
Jack's own dismayed eyes found hers. "What now?"
She rose, grinning. "Well, I'm going to the party. You can stay and try to explain the concept of vanity to a four-year-old."
~.~
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Serves him right, but we all know Jack will turn it to his advantage somehow.
Funny and IC.
Felaine
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And what a superlative closing line! Liz really knows her two kids. :)
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Too true, Jack's going to have a hard time getting out of this one. Thank you for letting me know you enjoyed this!
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And your title is so apt, given Jack's vanity: He is so much more a proud, strutting peacock than a common, humble sparrow! ;-)
Great work! Very nice indeed!
-- Cat
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Hahahaha!
I loved it!
And Elizabeth's come-back is golden.
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Lovely drabble!!
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"Jack was applying his kohl at her dainty gilt dressing table, an amusingly incongruous sight," beauty of a line, loved to have been there to see that!
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Don't you know it! *g*
So happy you enjoyed the picture of Jack primping, too! Thank you for commenting. :)
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It's nice to see the three of them together.
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Appearances are a big part of Jack's arsenal, and I expect he learned early on to capitalize on his good looks.
Thank you so much for commenting!