[So it's nighttime, sure. However, that hasn't stopped the seemingly raging inferno HQ decided to be, nor has it stopped Jack's room from being just as hot. One thing he seems to do when it gets like this is wear just some boxers (and a t-shirt for the sake of decency, since he's not home) and lay in random positions around his room, like that will
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But seriously, nobody wants Illinois' brand of help, because that drink is an ice cold bucket of water all over you and your ferret.
But in this heat, what was a prank might actually be seen as a gift. If he does he's going to go with cranking the heat up in your room, because god forbid he's actually seen as a helping hand around here. ]
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And turning up the heat wouldn't either. After all, heat notoriously screws with the way people think. If it were to get any hotter, Jack might start speaking a language never spoken before or something of the like. But instead, he'll just wallow in his heat-related misery.]
I'm sweating like a whore in chuuuuurch... [Very miserable.]
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Since when did you start going to church?
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Jack tilts his head upward to look sidelong-ways at Vince, then to his ferret, then to Vince again.]
Since before I got here. Communion wafers are delicious. And did you just try to drown my ferret?
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Oi, ya fancy an Irn Bru?
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Dunno, do I?
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Ya need it more than me I see.
Where you from, eh?
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Wow, this is pretty awesome. An' I'm from Iowa; Jack Ellis, to be specific. How about you?
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