#* jackie

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@sameriver​

     “Okay, it’s my round, I’ve decided.” While she’s standing on her toes to flag down the barman, she gives him a sidelong squint, lips pinching up at one corner. “Lemme guess, you’re a whiskey man. Don’t ask how I know, I can just tell these things.” If whiskey was a man it would look like this guy.

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@deadrattle

     “Well, this is sufficiently morose.” She doesn’t sound all that upset by it, and in fact looks quite pleased with herself, legs swinging like she’s sitting on a bench at a county fair and deciding which place to visit first with her fistful of tokens. “And you come here every day of your own free will, is that right?”