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[_to_the_bone]

Jack's in the bar, writing love notes in french, for one obscure reason or another. He's using his very best cursive, too, though the paper's plain white. This is nothing fancy.

It's just something he wants to do.

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[oldromansaint]

Santino joined him, sitting easily (yet without an undignified plonk).

"How very sweet, Jack." He spoke, glancing at said French lovenotes.

French was one of Santino's several languages.

[_to_the_bone]

Jack gathers up the papers with an embarassed sort of smile.

"Ah-"

--tu me manque, je t'aime avec tout mon coeur--

[oldromansaint]

Santino grinned, almost laughing.

"Who are they for, dear Jack?"

[_to_the_bone]

"Various people."

Lalala. ParkerMercutioNikki. Lalala.