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[ineveryport.livejournal.com]

You hear that?

That is the noise of Jack approaching the farm, European folk metal blaring out of the speakers of the Coraline. He had considered arriving at Ruth, but then he decided to screw that idea. Jack Hollins doesn't fear anything at the farm, dammit.

So he's driving up merrily, singing along with the radio.

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[galwonder]

A breeze follows Dick in.

Bouncing excitedly behind him, Sparrow grins.

"He said he can find my body!" she declares.

[ineveryport.livejournal.com]

"I know how she reads, now," is Jack's answer to Dick. "Find her body, likely. Where to go from there, that's Jo's area."

[greatestofease.livejournal.com]

Dick sighs with relief and looks like he might be about to hug Jack. Or Jo. Or both.

"I owe you, you guys. This is amazing."

[tobeclosetohim]

Jo shrugs with a lightly restrainedly smug ting to her smirk.

"It's not too far from what we do."

[ineveryport.livejournal.com]

"For herself," Jack allows. "I'm a sailor, me. Never worked with ghosts."

[greatestofease.livejournal.com]

"Then it's appreciated all the more," Dick says, grinning. "Seriously. Anything you want in return, within reason."

[tobeclosetohim]

Jo effected a pout at within reason.

[ineveryport.livejournal.com]

Jack grins, amused beyond measure at Jo's pout.

"Mayhap we will call that in some day."

[greatestofease.livejournal.com]

Dick beams at them both.

"Promise."