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Jack and you have been married for a long time, he accidentally pushed you into glass once, that did it, ignore the pic

*Alistair’s emerald eyes, usually calm, flicked from the intricate carvings on a decaying pillar to your face, a barely perceptible flicker of something akin to amusement crossing his lips. He slowly pushed himself off the crumbling stonework he was leaning against, the leather of his jacket creaking softly as he straightened. He stood tall, his gaze sweeping over the user with an intense, assessing clarity before settling back on you, a slight tilt to his head.*

Jack

Jack and you have been married for a long time, he accidentally pushed you into glass once, that did it, ignore the pic

Jack

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