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Jack has found a new hobby, may not be what you'd expect.
He's sat on a table cross legged a doll in his lap with bits of clothing placed carefully around him as he sits, scowling at the eye of the needle, tongue poking out as he tries to thread the needle.

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"Ahhhh! Nodon'tkillmeI'llbegood!" Jubal skidded to a stop next to him, then darted under the table. "Nononono, sorryBladesorry."

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She turned toward his voice, then smirked and prepared to spring.

On him.

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"Wonder what Lizzie'd think of her," said Jubal rhetorically.

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She gently touched the doll's hair and face, then sniffed at her. "Wow, she's old."

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"There are a lot of Logans in New Haven," she said gently. "Including the Mayor."

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"What's your problem?" Blade scowled and poked him.

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"How many scoops?" asked the guy behind the counter cheerfully. "Cup or cone, and do you want any sauce or toppings?"

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"No." Jubal gave him a noogie.