[It's around seven in the morning. Cheery, maybe a little dull morning, but the sun is up and Jack's nursing a cup of coffee at some café like he hasn't been missing a week. Two weeks. Whatever.]
God damn it.
[He hisses softly, pinching the bridge of his nose.]Haven't changed much, Siren's Port. A little bit more rainy, though. Anyone know how to
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How are you?
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But I think it'd be appreciated by some if you visited for tea sometime. Let me know in advance when I'm not sleeping all day, though.
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What do you mean?
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Well you'd moved out.
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I...all right. You should sleep, dear. Is Claude taking care of you?
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He does his duties. Everyone does their duties, as usual.
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[He doesn't sound glad at all. Halfhearted, maybe, as he takes a sip of his coffee. If he wasn't missed, it was better.]
Did anything out of the ordinary happen?
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Very well.
[Just that. He sighs softly.] You should rest, love.
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