It hadn't taken Jack all that long to get to the bar, being that it was nearer his crappy little run down apartment in the Dials than it was near Pip's place. But he knew the guy had this weird need to be 'not seen' and he also knew that none of Pip's fancy mates hung out 'round the Dials so it was a good choice, all things considered. That a pint was cheap was just an added bonus, and he had two on the table by the time Pip actually showed up, lifting one to drink from it.
"Well it doesn't make it worse," he said with a shrug. "A little of what does you ill curse you type of thing."
![[personal profile]](https://www.dreamwidth.org/img/silk/identity/user.png)
timeasmymeasure
no subject
Date: 2018-07-10 10:28 pm (UTC)"Well it doesn't make it worse," he said with a shrug. "A little of what does you ill curse you type of thing."