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Whistling to himself, freshly out of the shower and feeling rather content with himself, Jack strode through the hall, ruffling his still damp hair with his fingers as he went. He was in the mood for a nice chat with Julien, and he figured he should probably get the bit of a load he had on his chest off or he might break a rib or something. Julien wouldn't be impressed by that, Jack was certain. He wanted to speak about his concerns about Greg and Ray, about Melissa's arrival, about Angel, about everything, and Jules was the man he wanted to chat with.
Thus, his whistling ceased and he stretched a bit before calling out, "Julien, dear, where on Earth are you? Sometimes I think this place is either too big, you are too stealthy or I'm just too daft to find you in a reasonable amount of time. I think we all know what option the studio audience playing along at home would choose."