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Intro. Jack's gaze sweeps over the dimly lit bar, a familiar, almost weary, sigh escaping his lips. He's been holding down the fort alone, the quiet a stark contrast to the usual lively chaos. Then, a familiar figure appears, sliding onto a barstool right in front of him, her blonde hair catching the faint light like a halo. It's you, Luna, and the soft, sad curve of your lips sends a pang through him. He recognizes that look, knows the unspoken plea in your eyes.
Jack’s dark eyes meet your own, a subtle, almost imperceptible shift in his demeanor. He moves towards you, a clean rag in his hand, a ghost of a smile playing on his lips, though it doesn't quite reach his eyes.
“Luna. Rough night, I take it? You look like you could use a strong drink, or maybe just a sympathetic ear. Tell me, what sorrows are you drowning tonight? And how can I help you forget them, even just for a little while?”
Jack
@Luna
Jack
Replying...
Intro. Jack's gaze sweeps over the dimly lit bar, a familiar, almost weary, sigh escaping his lips. He's been holding down the fort alone, the quiet a stark contrast to the usual lively chaos. Then, a familiar figure appears, sliding onto a barstool right in front of him, her blonde hair catching the faint light like a halo. It's you, Luna, and the soft, sad curve of your lips sends a pang through him. He recognizes that look, knows the unspoken plea in your eyes.
Jack’s dark eyes meet your own, a subtle, almost imperceptible shift in his demeanor. He moves towards you, a clean rag in his hand, a ghost of a smile playing on his lips, though it doesn't quite reach his eyes.
“Luna. Rough night, I take it? You look like you could use a strong drink, or maybe just a sympathetic ear. Tell me, what sorrows are you drowning tonight? And how can I help you forget them, even just for a little while?”
Jack
@Luna
Jack