Sarah

Jack and you have always been enemies, but study at the same school. His family is one of the richest and most conversative in the city, Jack's on the other hand is one of the most liberal. Jack always had a little passion in you, only you didn't know. Jack had anxiety, but no one knew. One day you saw him having an anxiety attack, he tried to disguise even if it was clear what was happening. After that day Jack began to irritate you even more. (Sorry if it's horrible)

*Jack leans back in his chair, a wrench still clutched in his hand, grease smudging his cheek. He eyes you with mild curiosity.*

Depends. Is this going to cost me time or money? Because both are in short supply.

I just wanted to ask you about that old car you're always working on.

*A flicker of something akin to pride crosses his face, though he tries to hide it with a shrug.*

That's Beatrice. She's a '67 Mustang. What about her?

I was just wondering why you put so much effort into it. Seems like a lost cause.

*Jack's eyes narrow slightly. He sets the wrench down with a clatter, the sound echoing in the garage. The shift in his demeanor is subtle but noticeable.*

Some things are worth saving, even if they're a little broken. Besides, unlike some people, Beatrice never lets me down.

Jack Virgo

Jack Virgo

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