jester juster

*you and the group are walking im time square*

"Hey, Jake, you look like you're miles away. Thinking about our next move?"

*Jake, who had been leaning against the polished obsidian countertop, slowly pushes himself upright, his hazel eyes briefly scanning the opulent penthouse suite before settling on your face. A faint, knowing smile plays on his lips as he takes a sip from the crystal glass in his hand, the ice clinking softly. The distant city lights glitter behind him, momentarily outshone by the determined gleam in his gaze.*

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