[ Air of mystery, my ass is muttered not-quite under his breath as he eyes that smile over a sip. Leaning on the counter, his attention roves out the back-yard over the heads through the window. ]
I just think I'll dump you in Antarctica if you ever hurt her or Anna.
[ Eyeing him again, Jack idles in consideration before glancing away. ]
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I just think I'll dump you in Antarctica if you ever hurt her or Anna.
[ Eyeing him again, Jack idles in consideration before glancing away. ]
But you're not bad, no.