[When Hawke finally talks, Jack's thrown for a loop. What the hell did Angel have to do with any of this? Why was Hawke asking about her?]
I mean, I heard ya, that's just...a really random thing to ask. Or to go all mysterious spy mode over. Jeeze. And as far as I know, nothing, she's living it up over in Ecruteak with the people she hangs out with.
[Because the question doesn't have any context at all, Jack doesn't immediately leap to the assumption Hawke's asking about the shit that went down back home. But he remembers that her husband and Angel know each other. Huh.]
If you're asking about why she lived such a sheltered life before she came here... [Jack clicks his tongue and leans against the wall, next to the door.] I don't talk about that too much with too many people. It's not a nice story. And I don't really think it's too cool to talk about my kid behind her back.
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[When Hawke finally talks, Jack's thrown for a loop. What the hell did Angel have to do with any of this? Why was Hawke asking about her?]
I mean, I heard ya, that's just...a really random thing to ask. Or to go all mysterious spy mode over. Jeeze. And as far as I know, nothing, she's living it up over in Ecruteak with the people she hangs out with.
[Because the question doesn't have any context at all, Jack doesn't immediately leap to the assumption Hawke's asking about the shit that went down back home. But he remembers that her husband and Angel know each other. Huh.]
If you're asking about why she lived such a sheltered life before she came here... [Jack clicks his tongue and leans against the wall, next to the door.] I don't talk about that too much with too many people. It's not a nice story. And I don't really think it's too cool to talk about my kid behind her back.