☞ 031. (text + action)

[wouldnotkindly]

If anyone see's an irish man who calls himself Atlas
Or a man named Frank fontaine
Let me know ASAP
Please

[Jack has seen this enough times before to know there's a chance of his appearance here, however slim it may be. In the meantime, though, he's going to go about his daily business.]

( OOC: absolutely open to all fourth-wall harassment, action or network replies or whatever, and feel free to run into him wherever! )

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[rudeandginger]

[Allow him to swear loudly and enthusiastically. They may be gathering some attention now, but fuck it. He'd ask what happened but he's beginning to understand that he won't get an answer.]

Do you still have your flat?

[wouldnotkindly]

[He nods to that. He'd been gone from the City for some time, but after he returned and secured a job again, he'd managed to get his old place back without much trouble. He wonders, though, if Turlough still knows where it is.]

[rudeandginger]

Come on, then.

[It takes a moment but he finds his feet carry him there on muscle memory.]

[wouldnotkindly]

[He follows close behind, unable to keep himself from smiling a little despite everything else. Just like old times, indeed.

Part of him hopes Turlough will be back for good, but at the same time, he's not so sure he wants to let himself hope that much.]