( He explains with a sigh and a dismissive wave of his hand. Once Rita's done expelling all that salt water, he hoists her up into carrying-mode. She wastes no time in burying herself down into his soaking wet hoodie, spinning around, and popping her face back out under his chin. There, she shivers with disdain, wet and cold and annoyed, hissing her displeasure.
He'll leave the land-spotting to Kyle, who has way better eyesight than him. There's a slight chance Jack's just slightly nearsighted from all those late nights spent reading in the dark. )
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( He explains with a sigh and a dismissive wave of his hand. Once Rita's done expelling all that salt water, he hoists her up into carrying-mode. She wastes no time in burying herself down into his soaking wet hoodie, spinning around, and popping her face back out under his chin. There, she shivers with disdain, wet and cold and annoyed, hissing her displeasure.
He'll leave the land-spotting to Kyle, who has way better eyesight than him. There's a slight chance Jack's just slightly nearsighted from all those late nights spent reading in the dark. )