After a quick shower, Jack found himself staring at some clothing on his floor. Grabbing it he brought it up to his nose. "passes the smell test. Fuck it..." he muttered as he pulled it over his head and slipped on a pair of jeans, heading out the door. He'd not heard from Jia in a few days, which probably meant that she had more or less decided that awkward touchy feely Jack was too much of a pussy to be interested in fucking. Not that he really blamed her on that front, the last thing that he wanted to do was hang around some sort of whiny emo bitch all day long either. Luckily for him, he had a whole fresh bottle of tequila, and that would mean he would have liquid courage for at least a while.
Walking out to the pond he paused, looking out at the beauty of nature, watching as a squirrel came up and chittered at him. "Hey there little guy..." he said with a smile as he reached down quick enough to catch the wriggling little thing in his hands and then pull back his hand, flicking his wrist to send it out across the water. "One... two... three.... four... DAMNIT." Jack sighed as it only skipped 4 times across the water, watching as it started to swim violently from where it had landed.
"No broken records today..." he muttered as he sat down, pressing his back to a rock as he pulled open his bottle of tequila and drank until he felt himself start to feel a bit of a buzz, at which point, he heard humming, which caused his eyes to widen slightly as he realized it was a female of some variety. Probably some goddamned tween.
"I swear to fucking god if you start humming Justin Bieber I'm going to come over there and break a bottle over your head." Jack called out socially, without even looking to see who was there.