They were seated at a table near a huge window, where Jack could sit with his back to the wall. It overlooked picturesque ruins, the lights flickering into life as the sun set lending the scene a golden glow
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He almost gaped at her, but managed to hang onto his dignity and simply frown. "Huh." Jack sounded distinctly disgruntled. "That doesn't sound like much fun." And had not at all been what he had in mind. "You sure about that?"
Sam nodded and tried not to burst out laughing at his expression. "It makes perfect sense. That way you won't be crowded and will have all the privacy you want."
"Privacy." And now he was sharing a suspicious look between her and Cedric. They were up to something. "Are you really sure?" he asked, pulling out the puppy dog eyes.
He was afraid he might be rusty; he hadn't tried them since Fandom.
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