[ Jack snorts out a laugh, shaking his head at the frantic fussing he's doing, as if he wouldn't be doing the same thing. Yes, he could have said something earlier, but to deprive himself of the amusement of seeing Irving walk some city blocks like that? Not a chance. ]
You look fine. Actually. [ He reaches out to smooth Irving's hair, looking a bit...fingered through, still. ] There you are.
[ Jack's still under the impression that anything that sounds fancy is probably drugged, so he keeps it simple. Whiskey, double, neat. Does the trick, and the quality of the stuff is better than what he's used to. Nice to have some flavor and not just burn. ]
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You look fine. Actually. [ He reaches out to smooth Irving's hair, looking a bit...fingered through, still. ] There you are.
[ Jack's still under the impression that anything that sounds fancy is probably drugged, so he keeps it simple. Whiskey, double, neat. Does the trick, and the quality of the stuff is better than what he's used to. Nice to have some flavor and not just burn. ]
You settled in yet?