On My Out (Jack)

[Jenna Tragic]

"Well, you said I can't wear heels did you not?" She asked, sitting up a little bit. With a slight huff she glanced at him, then down at her corset. Well damn... she thought to herself.

[Jack Clark]

[/b] Jack asked her.[/ul][/size]

[Jenna Tragic]

Jenna laughed.
"That depends, are you going to be there to save me again?"

[Jack Clark]

[/b] Another small small wiping across his face. His hands rubbing her ankle a little trying to soften the bruses.[/ul][/size]

[Jenna Tragic]

She laughed,
"Then I guess I can fall all I want then"

Jenna gave him a small grin before wincing slightly. "ow.."

[Jack Clark]

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[Jenna Tragic]

"for what?"

[Jack Clark]

[/b] Jack shrugged slightly at her standing up and walking into the kitchen. "Just getting some ice.." He told her both opening the freezer.[/ul][/size]

[Jenna Tragic]

Jenna laughed, putting her foot on the arm of the sofa when he stood up.
"If anything you helped me, so don't be sorry" She said to his back as he walked to the kitchen.

[Jack Clark]

[/b] He told her gently placing the ice onto her ankle.[/ul][/size]

[Jenna Tragic]

Jenna giggled slightly
"Ya know" She said, taking the ice from him and putting it on the table next to her, "It isn't all that sore anymore thanks to you"

She nodded towards the ice. "And thats freakin' cold"

[Jack Clark]

[/b] He laughed a little more.
"Well yes it is going to be cold because it's ice. Durr."[/ul][/size]

[Jenna Tragic]

She nodded.

"Yes, but it's too cold, and besides"

She wiggled her ankle a little bit. It hurt, but not as much. "It isn't even that bad anymore"

[Jack Clark]

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[Jenna Tragic]

Jenna looked at jack like a little kid.

"as opposed to what?"

Yes, she knew he probably just wanted to get rid of her. But Jenna being herself decided that maybe she thought wrong. It could happen.

[Jack Clark]

[/b] He joked.

Sticking out his tongue to her another small smile creeping back onto his lips.

[Jenna Tragic]

"If you wanted to me to leave..." She started to say as she slowly lifted her small body off the sofa.

[Jack Clark]

[/b] He told her with a light laugh. "Plus you really shouldn't move that ankle just yet." He told her with another nod.[/ul][/size]

[Jenna Tragic]

Jenna looked at him, with a slightly raised eyebrow.
"I see..."

[Jack Clark]

[Jenna Tragic]

Jenna looked up slightly, meeting his eyes as she let her arms rest over her stomache.
"Yes?" she asked with a slightly teasing tone.

[Jack Clark]

[lsit]Jack peeked his lips together and shook his head. "Nothing." He said back with a smirk.[/list][/size]

[Jenna Tragic]

Jenna put her arms over her stomache and looked at him again, her cheeks turning a slight shade of pink.
"What is that your doing exactly?" She asked in a smaller voice. Sure, Jenna didn't so much mind being looked at, but this was a little much. She was starting to feel uncomfortable.

Even if he is cute.. she thought to herself with a slight laugh of her own.

[Jack Clark]

[/b] He told moving off of her.[/ul][/size]

[Jenna Tragic]

"At?" She asked, sitting up a bit.

[Jack Clark]

[/b] He told her with a nod.[/ul][/size]

[Jenna Tragic]

With a slight laugh Jenna shook her head.
"Does it interest you? Or scare you?"

[Jack Clark]

[/b] He chuckled soflty looking back at her eyes.[/ul][/size]

[Jenna Tragic]

Jenna made a slightly odd face, then looked at him with a raised eyebrow. "I like that answer.. it's" She thought for a moment.. "Amusing"

Sticking her toungue out at him, she wrinkled her nose slightly.

[Jack Clark]

[/b] He said in a fake scared tone. Before sticking his tongue back out at her.[/ul][/size]