Page 107 of Last Call at the Local

Well, not now. I have to wait until there’s a flight, Jack.

Jack

You don’t have to drop everything and fly to Ireland for a tattoo.

Raine

But I do! Once the masses hear that Jack Dunne is tattooing again, they’ll be knocking down your door for appointments. If I don’t hurry, you won’t be able to fit me in.

Jack

You’re ridiculous.

And I’ll always be able to fit you in.

Wait.

Don’t.

Raine

That’s what she said.

Jack

Damn it, Lorraine.

Raine

Real talk—There’s a flight this afternoon. I’d land in Cork at 10:20pm.

I can always come some other time. You’re probably busy. I don’t mean to intrude upon your life.

Jack

Book it.

Raine

Really?

Jack

Yes.

Raine

Ahhhhhhhhh! Okay.

AHHHHH!

And... booked! AHHHHH!!

AHHHHHH!

Jack

See you tonight, ciaróg.

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