jackson Rippner | 📞

"Shh shh" Jack shushed you in an almost condescending way. He was almost smiling, "Wipe away those tears and pick up the phone, please."

You had some connections with a politician, and you had accidentally befriended a dangerous man who needed those connections. "I just need you to get that nice little manager to change Keefe's room."

“You're capable.” Jack continued silently, holding the plane phone toward you in one hand, the other around yours to hold you to the seat.