[... Jared? Well, okay. Who is Jack to judge? He laughs.]
Every protector needs a name! Jared sounds good to me. Ol' Jared and I share a first initial--I'm Jack.
[He really can't judge because though Jack is his name, it wasn't the one he was born with, not in Wayward Pines, or even in Rubrum. His birth name comes with a distant pang of nostalgia, but it's not something he's used in a while--in that sense, he can understand what she means about the house perfectly. There are a lot of things in this town that feel distantly familiar.
It's confusing enough for someone who has all his memories back, let alone someone who might still have a muzzy recollection of things. At mention of the hospital, Jack tips his head to the side, watching her closely under a seemingly casual gaze.]
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Every protector needs a name! Jared sounds good to me. Ol' Jared and I share a first initial--I'm Jack.
[He really can't judge because though Jack is his name, it wasn't the one he was born with, not in Wayward Pines, or even in Rubrum. His birth name comes with a distant pang of nostalgia, but it's not something he's used in a while--in that sense, he can understand what she means about the house perfectly. There are a lot of things in this town that feel distantly familiar.
It's confusing enough for someone who has all his memories back, let alone someone who might still have a muzzy recollection of things. At mention of the hospital, Jack tips his head to the side, watching her closely under a seemingly casual gaze.]
Oh yeah? What were you in for?