Jackie: honestly, Jack? I know it’s not like you ever meant to create me, I know... and really we’re friends more than anything else, but... I want you to know I... look up to you? and love you? you’re like a big brother to me, man, and I hope you know I appreciate everything you’ve done for me and I really want to make you proud even if this wasn’t what you intended at first :’) hug?
*meanwhile on the other side of the world....*
Dark, crashing through Mark’s kitchen window with a baseball bat and a flamethrower: GET BEHIND THE CAMERA MOTHERFUCKER WE’RE MAKING IT CANON THAT I’LL KILL YOU

















