[Funkduder]

Jack looked up, and saw a man walking towards him, wearing a brown hoodie and jeans, and a shoe as well. He was soaking wet, but that didn't stop Jack from smiling. Even with his khakis, collared shirt, and under shirt soaked, he could help but be glad that he wasn't completely alone, that he didn't completely fuck up in what he set out to do. He waved to him, leaving his other arm resting. He wasn't sure if it was broken or just bruised becuase as bad as it hurt, he had never broken a bone before.