[Sup. It's Jack. Or, Jack's head, at least, poking out of a huge pile of leaves. There are leaves stuck in his long, blonde braid.
He is grinning from ear to ear like a crazy person.]I love the smell of fallen leaves, don't you? It's sad they're dead, but at least they're wearing such pretty colors in their repose
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[ what is he even saying? to jack. ]
- a glass smoother. To it, to... that. Your coat.
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Dear, stupid Gilbert. What are you saying, indeed. But you're trying so very hard, aren't you. Endearing to a fault.]
You needn't worry about my coat, Gil. I took it off.
...Though I don't quite recall where I put it.
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[ pausing for a few seconds... ]
...I'm sorry. I haven't - haven't greeted you properly. That is -
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[His face actually lights up. For serious.]
Seeing you smile is enough apology for me, even if I never required one in the first place. I could have said hello sooner, myself.
Good afternoon, Gilbert.
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[VERY INTENTLY-]
And you? I hope our mutual acquaintance is treating you kindly.
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He's a man of -
[ what's a good word for Break, dear gods above and below - ]
- confidence.
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Very eloquently put.
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- has he said anything? Break...
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There was more unsaid, actually. But we had a pleasant conversation nonetheless.
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[ COUGH. ]
Vince also - enjoys it.
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I imagine he enjoys your company most of all.
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More than his beloved brother? I can hardly believe such a thing is true.
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