A red shirt landed on his head and Jack pulled it off." quit it Sky."Jack didn't even look up or stop his rummaging. He knew who it was, who else would just walk into his room uninvited? Normally Jack handled things alot better than he had, but now? One friend evil and a vampire, and another talking about doing drugs he could have handled it better. He was on over drive and worse, emotionally attached. Unpredictability points down the drain. At this rate if he went out there he was just going to get himself killed.
He didn't even stop to think about it until he finally sat back and looked down at the bag hopelessly. "None of this is going to make a difference." Jack trailed off. He was losing hope with the situation, Buffy had always sort of been a rock and now he didn't have it and didn't know what to do. This wasn't New Tech City. He wasn't in charge, but he found himself in a tough situation where he felt like he needed to be again.
"I don't know what to do." Jack never thought ahead. It wasn't his style, and it was showing. He was trying to be Mr.Planning go-to-guy, but he was crumbling under the pressure and the city was getting to him.