[Jack's doing his best to keep his composure, but he's so upset that it's difficult to keep his voice from shaking slightly and his smile looks all too fake.]
I don't suppose anyone know where any alcohol is in this God-forsaken place? I could use a drink.
[ Well. Opting for audio, it's less awkward. He saw the man's reply on Jack's accidental transmission - and could read his Jack's moodiness and figured he wasn't likely asking for the sake of it. ]
Closet in the second floor corridor, third shelf. There's a box with a bottle or two.
It is customary for gentlemen to drink, good sir. Particularly if they are upset. My Lord Father often takes an extra glass or two of wine after dinner if he has experienced a bad day. At least, so my Nanny tells me.
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I'm Jack, by the way.
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I'm Molly. [Have we mentioned she has purple hair, lately? Because she totally does.]
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Hello, Molly. Do you want to meet up somewhere? [He just assumes the purple hair is a malfunction of the PCD]
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Closet in the second floor corridor, third shelf. There's a box with a bottle or two.
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Thank you. I really appreciate it.
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You are faring better, good sir? Your wounds, they have been tended and are healing well?
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Oh yes! Yes, I'm good as new. Almost. [That pulls out a smile.]
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[And seeing him smile makes her smile in return.]
I am glad of that!
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I'm assuming that means you don't know where any is, then.
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Well there might be something left in an old bar I found, but I think we did a pretty good job clearing it out.
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