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[Ah. Both, of course. Jack nods slowly, but his attention doesn't dwindle as Johnny continues.]

I think I might have an idea. [He shifts forward, beckoning Johnny even closer. Jack's voice is low and dramatic right against Johnny's ear.] It was your sister.

[He laughs as he leans back again and reaches for the nearest bottle. He can't set a drink on fire for them, but he can pour.]

That wasn't bad.

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