[ poof, and jack's looking at the front door of his quarters. awesome. the door slides open for him and jack's making a fast march into the room, looking down at his cuff to assess the time he has left, and how he should use it. ]
Something came up.
[ he's speaking loudly enough for chase to hear him over the rustle of the bag he grabs, and the supplies he's shoving into it - clothes, rations, water (lots of water), guns (sniper rifle strapped over his back), ammo, all things that are useful and necessary. sadly, not as much in the way of his awesome clothes, though some rings still get dumped in. ]
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Something came up.
[ he's speaking loudly enough for chase to hear him over the rustle of the bag he grabs, and the supplies he's shoving into it - clothes, rations, water (lots of water), guns (sniper rifle strapped over his back), ammo, all things that are useful and necessary. sadly, not as much in the way of his awesome clothes, though some rings still get dumped in. ]
Someone I had to punch.