Jack's Roses, Monday morning
Jack surveyed the damage of his shop the morning after the troll attacks. Such a waste of good roses, he sighed, but perhaps it was a sign. He'd spent too much time in Fandom playing the delivery boy. It was time to move on, to return to his Samantha and show her how they belonged together.
He packed up his bag with duct tape, wire, knives, and other toys and headed out of Fandom. Perhaps he'd find someone on the mainland to leave as a present for Samantha.
[ooc: jacks_roses is retired as of today. You can't really play a deranged serial killer in Fandom very easily. ;) ]
He packed up his bag with duct tape, wire, knives, and other toys and headed out of Fandom. Perhaps he'd find someone on the mainland to leave as a present for Samantha.
[ooc: jacks_roses is retired as of today. You can't really play a deranged serial killer in Fandom very easily. ;) ]