Characters: Will and Jack
Word Count: 150
Summary: Jack wants to tell Will something, and Will learns nothing new.
Disclaimer: So very very not mine, if they were I wouldn’t have to worry about student loans and rent so much.
Notes: Just stretching the old writing muscles after a long dry spell.
Jack’s cabin; a lone candle flickered on the table.
Jack said he had a secret to share with him, something to do with a debt he owed Will’s father.
This was the first time Jack had willingly offered him information without getting something out of the deal for him self.
Will was more then a little worried.
He sat gingerly on the cabins only chair to wait. The candle slowly burned itself out, its last flame guttering away hours before dawn.
Jack never showed up.
When dawn arrived Will left, he later found out that Jack had passed out in a tavern after going in claiming he just needed to have a drink to calm his nerves before talking to Will.
When he heard this he just shook his head and said he expected nothing less from Jack and that he’d given up on expecting more.