"How old am I?" Jack repeats, not expecting the question. He shrugs a little and looks back to her. "I try not to think about it. About..." he trails, looking thoughtful. "About a hundred and seventy, seventy five. Something like that, give or take a few years, I guess."
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Date: 2009-05-01 01:10 am (UTC)