( Jackson doesn't 'let loose' under any definition. He holds it together 'just so,' but he likes a good time as much as anyone. It's no London Opera, but nothing compares to high art in Baltimore. He doesn't need high art tonight, he had a phone call with his dad, a catch-up with Lydia and now he has a party to attend with his boyfriend.
He likes that there was never any pomp or circumstance when it came to what he and Alexander are. Jackson joined up and they just were, no questions asked. It helps to not have to worry that his off the grid boyfriend has no time for anyone else off the grid, but he's never been possessive. Just churlish.
He lets himself be tugged away from the conversation at hand. Crash, he doesn't need to hear about Sinterklass - or how similar Sinterklaas is to Baba Yaga or how they may be one in the same considering we're all under one God... please tug him away. )
Funny how that happens. Almost like you designed it that way.
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He likes that there was never any pomp or circumstance when it came to what he and Alexander are. Jackson joined up and they just were, no questions asked. It helps to not have to worry that his off the grid boyfriend has no time for anyone else off the grid, but he's never been possessive. Just churlish.
He lets himself be tugged away from the conversation at hand. Crash, he doesn't need to hear about Sinterklass - or how similar Sinterklaas is to Baba Yaga or how they may be one in the same considering we're all under one God... please tug him away. )
Funny how that happens. Almost like you designed it that way.