will-never-be-a-swan asked you:
Wheels over to him in her wheelchair and puts her hands over his eyes, giggling and trying to contain her excitement. “G-Guess who..?”
Jack had been painting at a canvas. He barely heard her, since he had music in his ears, but then her hands are over his eyes and he sits up a little, and sets his paint brush down.
“Ummmmm. Alice.” he jokes.
Jack Maple 