JACK
Jack was not the type of man to make sure a lady got home safely - but as she gave the address of someone whose name did not ring a bell (a shame, probably) and poured him a shot, he’d not go telling Lily that. Knocking back the drink as she did, he set the glass down in time to see her rise to her feet, climbing onto a chair and clapping her hands to get the attention of those around them. Slouching so as to see her properly, admiring the curve of her hips and the candlelight shining on her red hair, he wasn’t the only one looking her way.
And the game... Well. Whether or not it would get them kicked out remained to been, but it would certainly do what Lily intended, and those in attendance at the Hanged Man would certainly remember her name moving forward. And did Jack join in? Absolutely. Did he remember the address she’d given him? Maybe.
~FIN
And the game... Well. Whether or not it would get them kicked out remained to been, but it would certainly do what Lily intended, and those in attendance at the Hanged Man would certainly remember her name moving forward. And did Jack join in? Absolutely. Did he remember the address she’d given him? Maybe.
~FIN
you wanted perfect, you got your perfect
but now I'm too perfect for someone like you
but now I'm too perfect for someone like you
