That was Jak, alright. Or, what Jono figured Jak had to be like if he was slightly older, noticeably more talkative, and angry. The anger was what had hit Jono so hard, he figured, and he made a conscious effort to completely table any empathic abilities that he possessed. It was not a happy feeling, really, and it left a bit of a niggling hum in the back of his head, but at least it was tolerable.
//Not... particularly, no. I spent most of it right here.// Don't stare, Jono. Don't stare. //Christ, you've changed.//
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Date: 2009-12-27 06:44 pm (UTC)//Not... particularly, no. I spent most of it right here.// Don't stare, Jono. Don't stare. //Christ, you've changed.//
Subtle. Nicely done.