Jack wasn't a terribly physical person with platonic friends, and he wasn't sure he'd ever touched Kate for more than an instant before he drank her blood the night before. But he was grateful she reached for his hand, and he squeezed hers in return in a way that suggested he wasn't letting go soon.
"Perk first," he agreed. "We'll ... figure out the rest."
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Date: 2011-09-12 07:56 pm (UTC)"Perk first," he agreed. "We'll ... figure out the rest."