-old ghosts come to haunt them. but as a member of the fake ah crew? she and ryan are geoff’s right and left hands, both sides of a scale, the deciders of fate. they do negotiations and interrogations together, ryan as the silent, unhinged madman with a gun, eyes burning, finger on the trigger, firm, unyielding, and jack as the voice of reason, logic, of calm understanding, smooth voice pulling answers from their lips. she usually leaves intimidation to ryan or michael, but when she has to, -
-she’s terrifying. she uses her height and build to her advantage, slamming them by their throat against the wall, fingernails digging into their neck until they bleed, she’s the sealer of fates, the heavy drop of the guillotine, her justice is law and when her face is the last thing you see you know /you fucked up/.
anon i cannot adequately express how completely into this i am???
and like goddamn you gotta know even ryan doesn’t want to throw down with her, learns his fucking lesson about that one the first time she asks him to spar with her in a warehouse they’re holed up in, sweet smile and bright eyes—and ryan ends up on his back, winded, on the concrete floor in four seconds flat.