[Geeze, it's sounding like Other Jack might be forgetting who he is here. The fact that he is 'Other Jack'. He's Jack the Second, the artful copy of the masterpiece.]
[And holy shit, what a masterpiece. The way the light hits his eyes. The shadows thrown by such chiseled, patrician features. Jack's fingers trace them, an odd sense of longing coursing through him. It's not like he didn't try to fix his face. He had access to the greatest plastic surgeons in the world. But it was unfixable. Nothing could be done. It defied all medical science.]
[And sure, there's a part of him that's kinda proud. He had a Vault relic punched into his face and he lived through it. It's part of what's made him who he is. But it's also freakish and scares kids and who's gonna want to go to bed next to that?]
[He's slowly leaning in close. He doesn't realize it at first, but he catches himself. He can say that Other Jack belongs to him all he wants, but there's some lines even he won't cross. Dude's still, you know, an actual human dude. And the guy's made his position pretty clear.]
[Jack clears his throat and drops his hand. Clearly, enough's enough.]
Uh...sorry 'bout that right there. Didn't mean to get weird on ya.
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[Geeze, it's sounding like Other Jack might be forgetting who he is here. The fact that he is 'Other Jack'. He's Jack the Second, the artful copy of the masterpiece.]
[And holy shit, what a masterpiece. The way the light hits his eyes. The shadows thrown by such chiseled, patrician features. Jack's fingers trace them, an odd sense of longing coursing through him. It's not like he didn't try to fix his face. He had access to the greatest plastic surgeons in the world. But it was unfixable. Nothing could be done. It defied all medical science.]
[And sure, there's a part of him that's kinda proud. He had a Vault relic punched into his face and he lived through it. It's part of what's made him who he is. But it's also freakish and scares kids and who's gonna want to go to bed next to that?]
[He's slowly leaning in close. He doesn't realize it at first, but he catches himself. He can say that Other Jack belongs to him all he wants, but there's some lines even he won't cross. Dude's still, you know, an actual human dude. And the guy's made his position pretty clear.]
[Jack clears his throat and drops his hand. Clearly, enough's enough.]
Uh...sorry 'bout that right there. Didn't mean to get weird on ya.