[ This was his favorite spot. She recalled the many of times they crossed paths - him drunk but in the best of spirits, trying to ignore around them. She denied his drinks many of times and instead soaked in Hancock's appreciation for life.
She's use to dealing with "monsters" at this point, so Jack has a good chance of not fazing Elizabeth at all when he's without his mask. But, for now, she requested people to leave her to mourn, to take time soaking in his last moments sshe held for him.
Elizabeth's off in a corner, sitting with her knees brought to her face and her position nearly fetal if she wasn't sitting up. Her eyes peer up, her eyes puffy and face flushed. She didn't bother to peer until she saw...well, his reaction and she's lowering her legs and wiping away her face. ]
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She's use to dealing with "monsters" at this point, so Jack has a good chance of not fazing Elizabeth at all when he's without his mask. But, for now, she requested people to leave her to mourn, to take time soaking in his last moments sshe held for him.
Elizabeth's off in a corner, sitting with her knees brought to her face and her position nearly fetal if she wasn't sitting up. Her eyes peer up, her eyes puffy and face flushed. She didn't bother to peer until she saw...well, his reaction and she's lowering her legs and wiping away her face. ]
Mr. Jack...? Are you - hey...!
[ Was this another murder attempt..? ]
What happened..?!