Devil's Nest, Monday, 10/01
The last night of the moon was always a bit easier for Jack; the pull was fading, and he felt generally well enough to go to work. And he assumed Alcide and Scott were both home or well on their way, which would make things easier tonight.
He checked the inventory, then started sorting through the mail. Eric got a surprising number of political solicitations for someone who wasn't even technically alive. Jack considered the letters, but decided there was no reason to encourage donations to anyone until he had a firmer grasp on the politics of Eric's world.
As he worked, he heard Tiny come in to set up for his shift and start grumbling something about cucumbers and holy water. He decided it was better he didn't know.
He checked the inventory, then started sorting through the mail. Eric got a surprising number of political solicitations for someone who wasn't even technically alive. Jack considered the letters, but decided there was no reason to encourage donations to anyone until he had a firmer grasp on the politics of Eric's world.
As he worked, he heard Tiny come in to set up for his shift and start grumbling something about cucumbers and holy water. He decided it was better he didn't know.