Jack Pretto

So this is what it feels like, huh?

...to help somebody who isn't yourself?
Jack cradled his throbbing hand; the initial shock of the crushing hand shake was fading away, awash in a sea of endorphines. Jack paused and sat on a bench, taking a moment to clear his head a little before he went back to the nurse's office.

Everything had changed so fast.

...can I really catch up?

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Not intended as threadcromancy; we still have uses for the thread! Honest!

That said, just a moment of introspect I wanted to jot down while it was on my mind; a bit of a teaser, if anyone from ANC happens to be tuned in.