[center][h3][color=00746b]~ 𝒥𝒶𝒸𝓀 ~[/color][/h3][/center]
As usual, Jack was vigorously scrubbing at the kitchens hardwood floor. The whole Kingdom may have gone to hell, but at least the ships galley was in good working order. You see, while most would be bawling their eyes out over the whole situation, Jack was indifferent; even when the Kingdom was intact, there was nothing back there waiting for him. No family, no job. Nothing. Even so, that didn't mean he was entirely callous, and while he might not look it, he felt sorry for them and the people they had left behind. "[color=00746b]S'pose I should go check on th' others...[/color]" He'd mumble to himself, before quickly staggering to his feet and making his way out of the kitchen.

From the corner of his peripheral vision, Jack would notice the door to the infirmary falter slightly, and in a bout of curiosity, would peer through the doorway to greet whoever was on the other side.

[@Animera]