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[jack_f_twist]

Jack, sitting around in his usual spot by the fire with his hat tipped partly over his face, seems to be mostly concentrating on lighting up a new cigarette. Likely there's a drink somewhere around him, too, and likely it's whiskey, if it's there at all. Seems it's been a pretty good day, all told, specially now those bandages around his hand are gone and he's been able to get back to work in the mornings.

Seems also he wouldn't mind someone to come and share the whiskey or some talk. Gets sorta boring, sittin' by yourself here. Half the time Jack finds himself counting the bricks in the hearth just to have something to do, and that just plain ain't necessary, now is it?