New York. Jack's Penthouse.

[sendpeanutbtr]

Claire glances around the apartment a final time before reaching into her pocket for the stone Jack gave her to pass through. She pulls it out and looks at it thoughtfully before dropping her overnight bag to the ground and setting Seth's carrier down beside it

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[jack_inthegreen]

There's a Jack on the sofa.

Don't ask. It'll just make your eyes cross.

"Never too busy for you, dearest." He smiles at her.

[sendpeanutbtr]

She blinks, disappointed. "I was hoping for some smoke or. . .dazzling lights or something."

[jack_inthegreen]

"I suppose I could, if you have your heart set on it." He waves his hands and there's a puff of smoke. He beams at her.

[sendpeanutbtr]

She laughs and joins him on the couch with a kiss on his cheek.

"Where have you been, Jack?"