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He watched her. "I know.. It's okay. It's okay."
Avice helped remove the rubble, hovering around Jack.
He approached, his fingers reaching down and ever so gently brushing her shoulder. His touch was warm and loving, but he looked concerned.
"Thank you. It was very dangerous."
She nodded, helping him.
Francis was silent, watching with a sad expression.
He nodded, carefully and delicately opening it.
She whimpered looking up. "S-Someone help.. Help!"
(Yoop!)
He quietly entered, listening carefully .
"Yes."
She felt her heart drop as she choked out a cry. She went to him, pulling off the rubble and applying pressure to the wound uncertainly. "Jack?...
He nodded, coming along.
He squinted. "Let me open it."
Avice gasped, stunned for a moment before she blinked, her eyes widening. "Jack?!"
He nodded, kissing her cheek.
He tilted his head before heading out.
He followed.
She looked up at him with a grin. "I'm gonna get a bagel."
