[ Jack would have preferred to not be at prom at all. He'd gone when he was in high school. Took his sweetheart at the time, perfect couple, everything that was talk of the small Indiana town. Until the boy scout ran off to the military. It felt more and more like Genessia was trying to force him to be Jack Morrison again, when he was anyone but that man.
He only showed up because Angela insisted. Angela was the one keeping the roof over his head at the moment. So, those manners he was raised with echoed in his head as he put on the tux that she left him. Hopefully she wouldn't want to stay late and he'd go back to sulking on her covered porch, trying to figure out what to do next.
Jack quietly stepped up beside her. The visor was still on his face, but, dressed for the occasion. It'd been six years since he stood in any kind of fancy dress. The dress blues had been put to he back of the closet like everything else. ]
Last I knew, prom was something teenagers went to in high school.
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He only showed up because Angela insisted. Angela was the one keeping the roof over his head at the moment. So, those manners he was raised with echoed in his head as he put on the tux that she left him. Hopefully she wouldn't want to stay late and he'd go back to sulking on her covered porch, trying to figure out what to do next.
Jack quietly stepped up beside her. The visor was still on his face, but, dressed for the occasion. It'd been six years since he stood in any kind of fancy dress. The dress blues had been put to he back of the closet like everything else. ]
Last I knew, prom was something teenagers went to in high school.