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[othercaptjack]

Jack's outside, today. He went for a run, most of the morning, and is now sitting by the side of the lake feeling pleased with himself. He'd kind of been afraid he would have gotten out of shape in the past few months, but apparently the Delicate Flowers is an excellent workout.

Now he's vaguely contemplaing swimming, and if anyone will really care that much if he does so in the nude.

He'll probably make a decision in half an hour or so, but for now he's just enjoying the sun.

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"...Would we not get on?" Jack asks innocently.

Sort of.

But he can understand a 21st century mother being less than impressed by him, he supposes. But he could always flirt his way-

Oh, right.

"...Sorry, forget I asked that."