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Jayne's been keeping his head down the past few days.
However, the question of where Lilly went . . . . . . 's been kinda nagging at him.
It's not that he feels guilty. No way. Her own damn fault if she ran off in a huff; he'd figured she was more thick-skinned than that. Nope.
But . . . he'd kinda like to know what became of her. Is all.
So here's Jayne. In a booth. Looking for Lilly, or anyone who's seen her.
Anyone?
Bueller?
However, the question of where Lilly went . . . . . . 's been kinda nagging at him.
It's not that he feels guilty. No way. Her own damn fault if she ran off in a huff; he'd figured she was more thick-skinned than that. Nope.
But . . . he'd kinda like to know what became of her. Is all.
So here's Jayne. In a booth. Looking for Lilly, or anyone who's seen her.
Anyone?
Bueller?