“Sounds good.” Jack smiled slightly, and thankfully it isn’t too long until the two are sitting on a bench on the pier. Roxy and Stella are tied up to the bench besides them. Jack holds the chowder bowl in his lap, using a plastic spoon, eating slowly a he watches the ocean.
Katelynn digs into hers, loving the flavor and dipping some bread in it. “I wonder sometimes..I mean..you keep telling me about the prejudices against Mr. Megamind and such..yet I didn’t really feel it today, you know? I still felt like myself.”
She looked up over at him, looking at the curls of his hair and wondering how he felt with hair for once. Surely it must be a new experience for him. “Is that weird..?”
“I think people are m-more used to blue people now a days…” Jack said with a shrug as he dug out some more chowder and took a slow bite, chewing just as slowly. “There’s certainly more of us running around…”
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