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milliways_bar2007-04-06 04:04 pm
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Jack is perched anxiously on a chair, rocking it back on two legs, one hand holding the edge of the table, the other fiddling awkwardly in spare fabric.
And also watching the door.
And also watching the door.
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She liked it better when he was Jack.
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"He isn't planning on coming and finding you."
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That's an expected bonus. "I thought he wouldn't."
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Jack has to look away.
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There's a moment and then Fire reaches to rest a hand quietly on Jack's shoulder.
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"What's happened?"
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Anxious. He's ruined everything.
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Go on, it says.
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He's very sorry, says his voice.
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She turns her fingers upward and - for lack of a better word - pets his cheek, gently, before taking her hand back.
"Well."
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"It'll all settle down soon."
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He's curious.
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She leans back in her chair, playing with a strand of hair.
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Jack will be in church.
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If he wants her to get up in the morning, though, he'd better think again.
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Jack knows.
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"Then I suppose I'll go with him."
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Dryly, but she really does mean it.
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Jack nods, and doesn't know what to say.
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He shakes his head, sorry.
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She's only doing this for him, really.
But.