#jack:lizzie

[ambercast]

where: art festival who: lizzie velnias (@lizzievelnias)

Jack should've been looking where he was going, but in his defense the young woman was quite small and currently covered in an armload of crocheted stuffed animals. When he did stumble into her, he quickly stepped back, shaking his hair out of his face with a frown as he noticed a few stuffies had fallen.

"Shit, sorry," he muttered, bending to pick them up and brush the dirt off them.

[ambercast]

where: the commune who: lizzie velnias ( @lizzievelnias )

“Hey . . . how are you? The thing at the lake was pretty crazy . . . you doing okay after all that?” Jack asked, having lost her in the crowd that turned to chaos as soon as the tentacle appeared. He’d worried about her despite himself, not sure why she came to his mind first after Yag instead of Fern.