[Jack smiles a little at Isaac, making a mental note of how quickly he got his attention with the whistle, and nods. Yes. He definitely wants to get closer.
It seems to be a pretty straight shot, just a matter of walking there.
And damn, there are a lot of people out and about. He's starting to understand what people mean by a city that never sleeps. They're walking and chatting in a language he doesn't know, milling about under street lamps and outside of clubs and bars.
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It seems to be a pretty straight shot, just a matter of walking there.
And damn, there are a lot of people out and about. He's starting to understand what people mean by a city that never sleeps. They're walking and chatting in a language he doesn't know, milling about under street lamps and outside of clubs and bars.
Jack walks on, Isaac's hand firmly in his.]