[ Christ. Angel is busy wondering how the fudge everyone she knows is SO FREKING CUTE when Jack pops back up. Not everyone is a cutie. This shitlord doesn't even fukken smeep. Git gud, casul.

I mean she. Moves her arm. Very considerate. Dumpy can have one-armed cuddles for now. ]

If you actually want to redeem yourself - if you ever cared about me or Rhys - you should hear me out. You owe me that.