JACK
A slow smile crept across Jack’s lips at Lily’s initial thoughts, though he busied himself with the glass the server poured for him as well, raising it in a toast as they turned to leave. ”Oh? Commiserations,” he murmured at her news, taking a sip as well and raising an eyebrow as she continued. ”Hollowed Grounds?” he guessed (not). ”Not many people in Torchline expect death at LongNight. It’s more like.. well.” He nodded at the bustling party around them.
”Came to the right sort of place to keep your mind of it. If that’s what you wanna do, anyways.” He’d be more than happy to help, in fact, if it was a good night and a bit of forgetfulness she was looking for. ”If you wanna drown at the bottom of a bottle, it’s a good option too.”
”Came to the right sort of place to keep your mind of it. If that’s what you wanna do, anyways.” He’d be more than happy to help, in fact, if it was a good night and a bit of forgetfulness she was looking for. ”If you wanna drown at the bottom of a bottle, it’s a good option too.”
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
