[If Eugene's talking is vaguely disconnected, Jack doesn't really notice enough to care. The only problem, as far as he's concerned, is that Eugene keeps asking so many questions, and putting together answers is annoying and difficult and tiring to even think about. Everything is lit up in various shades of hurting, and he doesn't know how to describe any of it. Natasha is pretty, he supposes, but the question is so much like teasing that he just gives a low chuff of a noise and curls into Eugene again, dimly hoping that he'll be allowed to nap now that Eugene's gotten his pestering and teasing out of the way. He is in love with such an annoying guy.]
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