[He's harmless, really. A little odd-looking, maybe, to those who've never seen him in moonlight, and for those that don't know about the curse laid upon the gold of Cortes, but...Well. It's not like Jack can tell any of that to Malfoy.
He inches closer when Draco backs away, back still arched oddly until the stupid idiot goes and calls him a devil monkey.
And with that, he screeches loudly, baring his already exposed fangs, before skittering back and up.
Right onto his master's shoulder, who's finally decided to come over and see what Jack is doing about the fog.
The captain Jack, that is. Not the monkey, who's now clinging to his shoulder, giving Draco the evil eye from his skeletal little face.]
The funny thing about the gold, Mister Malfoy? Jack here be a fine example of what is, as you said, wrong with it.
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He inches closer when Draco backs away, back still arched oddly until the stupid idiot goes and calls him a devil monkey.
And with that, he screeches loudly, baring his already exposed fangs, before skittering back and up.
Right onto his master's shoulder, who's finally decided to come over and see what Jack is doing about the fog.
The captain Jack, that is. Not the monkey, who's now clinging to his shoulder, giving Draco the evil eye from his skeletal little face.]
The funny thing about the gold, Mister Malfoy? Jack here be a fine example of what is, as you said, wrong with it.