send a postcard to all of your family friends and take the wind away
Jack has been laying low for a while, sticking close to the Conrad, researching this world whenever he's not drinking, smoking, or attempting to sleep. It's gotten to the point where he's feeling more than a bit stir-crazy, and today, he has decided to test his working knowledge of Chicago with an outing. All on his own.
He's not claiming this was a particularly clever idea.
Now, though, he's safely lost on the streets of Chicago, a good long walk from the hotel, and feeling rather pleased about it. It makes for good people-watching, and he's happy to note that he seems to be fitting in okay; no one is paying him undue attention.
He wouldn't object to company.
He's not claiming this was a particularly clever idea.
Now, though, he's safely lost on the streets of Chicago, a good long walk from the hotel, and feeling rather pleased about it. It makes for good people-watching, and he's happy to note that he seems to be fitting in okay; no one is paying him undue attention.
He wouldn't object to company.