It's pouring. Jin runs quickly through the village, a quickly dissolving paper bag clutched in his right hand. He gets to Sawyer's door and knocks, shaking some of the rain out of his hair. He realizes how long it's been since he talked to his close friend. He wonders what to call him. Sawyer, Jim, James? Obviously Lafleur wasn't necessary anymore
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Oh dear.
Juliet stoops down and picks up two errant cans, grinning.
Need some help?
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Thank you.
He's practically beaming at the thought of her and Sawyer finally being able to have their life, like the one they'd worked hard to build back in their Dharma days. He looks at the beer, feeling a bit silly.
They were getting warm.
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Well, I'm sure they'll be appreciated here. I just went through a tub of ice cream with that same excuse.
She winks and shuts the door behind him.
How've you been settling in?
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He enters, trying not to drip all over their floor. He sets the beer down on a table and throws the shredded, soggy bag away.
Okay. Well, first the heat and now, no power. But other than that, I'm fine.
Well he hasn't been *fine*, but he isn't going to admit to all of his moping, especially since Juliet's been so good to him.
How are you and James?
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