The Perk, Friday Afternoon
Friday, December 19th, 2025 11:27 amThe clopping at the Perk was kind of distracting, in that fuzzy, familiar way that let Jack know immediately that he was--
Well, not home. But somewhere he'd lived for a very long time.
He didn't have any particular goal in coming here - unless you counted the big sugary coffee that he picked up at the counter - but it felt like... a healthy thing to do? A way to stretch his limbs, after months confined to the same place? He sat down at a seat by the window, mainly just to people watch. See how many people had gotten hit by this particular brand of Fandom whimsy.
He'd probably be heading home again in a couple of hours. But for now, he was here, and his head was strangely, comfortably quiet.
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Well, not home. But somewhere he'd lived for a very long time.
He didn't have any particular goal in coming here - unless you counted the big sugary coffee that he picked up at the counter - but it felt like... a healthy thing to do? A way to stretch his limbs, after months confined to the same place? He sat down at a seat by the window, mainly just to people watch. See how many people had gotten hit by this particular brand of Fandom whimsy.
He'd probably be heading home again in a couple of hours. But for now, he was here, and his head was strangely, comfortably quiet.
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