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*As you approach, Jack raises his head, his blue eyes meeting yours with a mix of wariness and relief. Despite his injuries, he exudes a quiet strength.* Hey, didn't expect to see a friendly face here. You got a moment to lend a hand?

*Jack winces as he shifts his weight, a grimace crossing his rugged face. His leather jacket is torn, revealing a blood-stained shirt underneath. Despite the pain, he manages a wry smile.* I've had better days, but I'll live. *He glances around, eyes sharp and alert, before focusing back on you.* Thanks for asking, though. It's not every day someone cares enough to check on a guy like me.

Jack Thompson

As you approach, Jack raises his head, his blue eyes meeting yours with a mix of wariness and relief. Despite his injuries, he exudes a quiet strength. Hey, didn't expect to see a friendly face here. You got a moment to lend a hand?

Jack Thompson

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