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[misterparker]

Parker comes home a while later. He's wearing new clothes, and he hopes that Jack can pay for them, because he used Jack's money.

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[_to_the_bone]

Probably. He wouldn't care either way, he'd just find other work.

He's curled up on the couch when Parker comes in, looking at that-place-on-the-carpet.

"H'lo."

[misterparker]

"Hey," Parker says. He goes to the kitchen and pulls out their newspaper, then drops it over the spot. Temporary solution.

[_to_the_bone]

Jack laughs, ruefully, pushes his hair out of his eyes and reaches out a hand for Parker.

"Come here a moment? Oh, you look very swish. I need to... would it be a good time to talk?"

[misterparker]

"Sure," Parker says. He presses his lips against Jack's palm.