Was this really her Jack? she wondered as she stared at him. He had so much confidence in his eyes and the way he carried himself. He was outside without his watch for crying out loud! “I-It looks good..b-but..what are you doing? I mean I’m glad to see you as yourself but what about staying safe with the watches?”
“Ah ah, you didn’t answer my question.” Jack points out, gesturing to her. “What happened to you?”
Her hair is still as long as always but has an icy shine to it and the ground where her hands are resting are frosting over in her confusion. “S-Some magic anon gave me super powers..I think I turn things to ice…”
She looked down at where her hands rested, some steam coming up from her hands as if she were dry ice itself. “I can’t seem to touch things without turning them into ice..”
“Wow. That’s… amazing! I can’t believe they’d do that to you, it’s also pretty cool. Ah. Hah. Sorry, no pun intended.” Jack said before touching himself on his chest. “I just feel… more confident. Suddenly. I don’t know what, or why, I was just sitting at home and next thing I know I want to be out here, doing things, making things, helping the guys out and you know. Doing things!”
Jack Maple 