Jack Walsingham-Chu (![[info]](https://www.insanejournal.com/img/userinfo.gif){kind=small} walsinghamchu) wrote in ![[info]](https://www.insanejournal.com/img/community.gif){kind=small} heureuxlake, |
Jack wouldn't say he was a morning person necessarily, but he had spent so many years rising at the same time that his body clock seemed to be unable to give him much in the way of respite on his days off. He had slept surprisingly well given that he had never had much interest in camping and had mostly been trying to take part in something that he knew Simone was excited about. After she'd left the tent earlier, Jack had tried to relax for a little longer, but their cosy tent felt rather lonely without her there to cuddle.
Sometime later, after Jack had showered and had breakfast, he was wandering when he saw the table that he had heard a few people discussing. Since Simone was otherwise occupied and he felt that it would be too antisocial to read the book he'd brought with him, Jack supposed he had nothing to lose by indulging his curiosity.
"Hi." Now that he was sitting down, Jack felt a little awkward. "I should probably admit that I've never done anything like this before."