Re: Evie and Jack
"Yeah, poor guy would probably get seriously cold," Jack nodded solemnly, though his eyes were full of affection as he tugged her in for a loose-limbed half hug, then continued on up the stairs. She seemed to be doing better, and with some water, some care, and some sleep, she might be alright. Until tomorrow, of course, but he wasn't about to bring up the hangover she'd undoubtedly have. They'd deal with that in the morning, together, and he imagined it was probably going to entail quite a bit of hair holding.