So yet again Jack ripped his coat. I swear i'm going to steal it and keep it at my flat if he keeps this up. I mean, he's replaceable since he auto heals and cant die and all that but there is only so much patchwork I can do on it before its to much. He's watching me now, he thinks I don't notice when he is watching the team but his eyes are on me. Most likely ill be staying late again. Not that I mind. If it gets Jack to finish his work I don't mind 'assisting'. Oh here he comes, going to use some cheep flirty line with me, flash me that wonderful smile and most likely make up some excuse to drag me off to the archives. I should really bolt down those cabinets considering last time...