[Jack's words seem to catch her by surprise. Her eyes double in size in awe, even welling up with tears a little. Thankfully she's able to collect herself and brushes those feelings off, forcing an ever so casual smile like she was never worried in the first place. She tries to, anyway. There's the slightest hint of a wobble.
What she can't hold back, though, is her urge to run up to him, nuzzling his face with her own. She doesn't care if it looks silly or catlike or makes her an emotional wreck, it's Jack.]
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What she can't hold back, though, is her urge to run up to him, nuzzling his face with her own. She doesn't care if it looks silly or catlike or makes her an emotional wreck, it's Jack.]
I missed you...