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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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[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."