Cal insists on carting this hideous thing everywhere.
Should we be expecting him anytime soon?
Not as long as the cigars and brandy hold out.
That’s nice. What is it, a sapphire?
A diamond. A very rare diamond. Jack, I want you to draw me like one of your French girls. Wearing this.
All right.
Wearing only this!
😲
The last thing I need is another picture of me looking like a porcelain doll. As a paying customer, I expect to get what I want. 😉
😍
Over on the bed… the couch. Come… lie down!
Yeah… keep that so.
Tell me when it looks right.
Put your arm back the way it was. Right.
Put that other arm up, that hand right by your face there. Right.
Now, head down. Eyes on me, keep them on me.
And try to stay still.
*clears-throat*
*phew* 😮💨
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