Re: Looking for Jack: Evie/Wren/Luke + Jack
[Jack stood.
They looked familiar, but they looked like death, or they had pieces missing that made them strangers, or they were hellish to look on. He knew their names like words said too many times, and they were a dash of cold water on the scene...was that incense he could smell? Why was it so close in this room, suddenly, so quiet?]
I'm fine. [Suspicion. They should be able to see that. He had talked to Luke, days ago, he thought. It had been days, hadn't it? There was no violence in his gait, not yet, but he stepped aside, walking around the desk, flat eyes pinning on them each in turn. No violence, yet, but paranoia, yes.] Someone already tried to break in tonight. It's not safe, but we're fine.