[Jack appears in the video looking pretty well for a man who was just blown up in a nuclear blast. He is sitting at his desk wearing a white T shirt, although the khaki fabric of a folded down Dharma Initiative jumpsuit can be seen around his waist. His smile is small, but genuine. He has a stitched up head wound on his left temple from the
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Hi, Jack. It's been a while.
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Libby?
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Have you been here the whole time since--
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I've missed you guys.
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[Jack cleaned himself up as much as he could in his bathroom. He was still dirty from the blast but was looking as good as he probably was going to under the cirucmstances. Peering into the mirror he noticed a fleck of blood on his neck that he must of missed earlier. Wiping it off, he took to the halls of the Barge. It was a foreign place but in some ways reminded him of Hydra island's facilties. It was an uncomfortable feeling he pushed to he back of his mind. He found the room Libby described and knocked on the door]
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Jack...
[No taking his hands like she had with Desmond; instead, she gives Jack a hug.]
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It's so good to see you again.
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[Her voice catches on the words, but she isn't going to cry. Not now. She doesn't want the tears to be misinterpreted. They'd simply be a sign of relief--relief at no longer being isolated in her memories.]
How have you been?
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[He breaks the hug and stands back an inch. He wasn't sure what to tell her about the last three years. His instincts told him to protect her, but he also knew of Libby's intelligence and occupation. Jack couldn't keep much from her, and he didn't know what she already knew. So much time had passed since they had last seen each other, but how long does it take to get over dying? He rubs his thumbs over his eyes to wipe away the wetness that was caught there.]
Alot happened after you left.
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[She isn't getting into the story of how he left the note. It's way too complicated for someone to process on their first day, and the "how" isn't important, anyway.]
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Please, have a seat. [She sits on one side of the couch, fixing him with a pleasant expression. Inside, she's jittery and eager to hear what she's missed; clearly, he's from a time after the events laid out in Hugo's note. She wonders if they've had a chance to implement their plan to start things over, however they'd decided to do it.]
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