[ While Jack is from Indiana and not Michigan, he's all too familiar with growing up in a town so small that everyone there was very into where they came from, to the point that it could get obnoxious. In that way, the Red Wings feels shockingly comfortable to him, and it also helps that he has at least some trust for the people who run the joint. So, now that they're seated and have drinks coming their way, he does seem to unwind -- just a little.
The dry remark from Jónsson draws a wry smirk out of Jack, and he nods slowly. ] You're probably right, though a good chunk of the Displaced work here. Given what some of us are capable of, it's better guarded than you'd think.
[ While Jack works security, he doesn't do it here. He needs his job to hopefully lead to something of use when it comes to finding a way back home, and while Giles Bell may not be the right place to look, it's better than nothing. ]
If you're looking for a job, I know the people who own the place.
[ Clarke more so than Strange, but still, he could put in a good word. This guy is big enough that he can assume he'd be good at knocking heads, if nothing else. ]
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The dry remark from Jónsson draws a wry smirk out of Jack, and he nods slowly. ] You're probably right, though a good chunk of the Displaced work here. Given what some of us are capable of, it's better guarded than you'd think.
[ While Jack works security, he doesn't do it here. He needs his job to hopefully lead to something of use when it comes to finding a way back home, and while Giles Bell may not be the right place to look, it's better than nothing. ]
If you're looking for a job, I know the people who own the place.
[ Clarke more so than Strange, but still, he could put in a good word. This guy is big enough that he can assume he'd be good at knocking heads, if nothing else. ]