[ Anybody kicking around in Violet is bound to stumble upon THIS sorry sight if they're anywhere near the Tower bridge. He hasn't moved in...quite a while actually. Boohoo.]
[He was basically tall enough that it was easier to shake her hand like this than if he'd stood up, anyway.]
I kinda figured... If there was, I bet somebody would've found it while they were all stuck in there during the flood... The ghosts in there don't wanna do anything but possess people and make them do lousy slapstick routines.
[Jack drops his hands back to his lap and stares at the tower like it bit him. Or kicked him rather. Which it kind of did.]
I was just so certain though. [He nodded at Heather's description of the ghosts.] No sense in howling about it I guess...what does someone who's not trying to go home erh...do here?
[Thanks to his 8U I'LL FIND THE WAY blind optimism, his pokemon kind of sucked in the fighting department. HEATHER, HOW DO I POKEMON?]
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Heather's wit makes the old king crack a smile.]
You not being a rectangle is going to take some getting used to. It's nice to meet-you meet you, Heather.
[He held a hand up awkwardly for a shake but didn't try to stand.]
And no. There's no way home in there.
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I kinda figured... If there was, I bet somebody would've found it while they were all stuck in there during the flood... The ghosts in there don't wanna do anything but possess people and make them do lousy slapstick routines.
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I was just so certain though. [He nodded at Heather's description of the ghosts.] No sense in howling about it I guess...what does someone who's not trying to go home erh...do here?
[Thanks to his 8U I'LL FIND THE WAY blind optimism, his pokemon kind of sucked in the fighting department. HEATHER, HOW DO I POKEMON?]