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[rockabillyboy]

He's kind of at a loose end. Mom and Dad are away through the end of the week, Bex is out of town and he's got no ideas for any writing or drawing. So pretty much all that's left is sulking. Jack flops back on the sofa, his feet up on the coffee table and idly flicks through a few channels, looking for a movie. He's uncharacteristically full of discontent.

"Yo!" He calls. "Jillie?"

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[hebeimmortalized]

She's been writing a lot more since getting home. Even though she has a computer now, she prefers the visceral realness of pen and paper. Sometimes, her writing is deep, scoring through the paper in bold, vicious lines. Sometimes, it's relaxed and for fun, she tries cursive. Her words aren't always cohesive, but it feels good to get it out.

She frowns briefly when her already erratic thoughts are interrupted, but the expression softens when she hears her brother's voice.

"Yeah?" she calls back.