Jack had a surprising amount of femme friends since he arrived here, really. Three, he thought, last count-Angel, Melissa and the Connie dear who he hadn't heard from in a while and thought he would perhaps message or something if he remember to later. Mind, Melissa didn't have the high voice and he didn't know what Connie sounded like. And that left Angel. Besides, he was expecting him so Jack smiled for his named being called but it hardly did anything so much as confirm his suspicions that Angel was behind the door. Jules was right. Everyone did call him Jacky now. Fancy that.
Opening the door, Jack beamed and stepped back to let Angel in, "Hullo, Darling, look at you! You look lovely! Come in!"
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