If Jack forgot himself for a flash of a moment before then he forgot himself for a whole pause now.
The phone was disconnected and he dropped it down to his side on the couch just in time to receive the blow of the cushion smack against his face.
It was a shock, but one that was met with an immediate laugh, and he turned to her, his shock now mock as it was written all over his face.
"Oh you did not just do that," he said. "Well you know what this means; this means war."
And at that he threw it back yet again, a little like a child at play, and with it, came another, this time tugged from behind him. His body twisted a little towards her, slightly more open in posture.
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The phone was disconnected and he dropped it down to his side on the couch just in time to receive the blow of the cushion smack against his face.
It was a shock, but one that was met with an immediate laugh, and he turned to her, his shock now mock as it was written all over his face.
"Oh you did not just do that," he said. "Well you know what this means; this means war."
And at that he threw it back yet again, a little like a child at play, and with it, came another, this time tugged from behind him. His body twisted a little towards her, slightly more open in posture.
Slightly more Jack.