Jack was at Hidden Franks to meet Felecia. They were going to be doing a number together! Now they just had to figure out what that number would be. Something big and flashy! But, really, that went without saying, didn't it
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Of course she would! She always was! Even Adam, as it were today, was hard to miss, clad in a neon yellow tank-top and hot pink short-shorts. "Jack!" he squealed, coming from the back, arms wide for a hug. "Are you ready to get sweaty!" Ha! Context was everything!
He turned, already grinning, "Ah! Adam!" Jack's arms opened readily for that hug, squeezing him close before pulling back to give him a flirtatious wink, "And I'm always ready to get sweaty."
"Me-OW!" Adam grabbed Jack's hand and tugged him toward the practice room in the back. "So!" she prattled. "How've you been? How's your lovey-dovey? Etcetera, etcetera?!"
He grabbed his bag as he was dragged off, "I've been brilliant. Charles is well-" Jack wouldn't get into talking about how he was in a wheelchair since returning. "How have you been. And Annatar?"
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