Rendered into Hell

[Remnant]

Jack studies him for a few seconds before nodding slightly. "Ivy got it for you when I left for a few minutes." Moving over to a counter nearby, grabbing a glass before handing it to him. "Sugary. Orange Juice, natural sugars too instead of the artificial stuff. Probably not what you're looking for, but that's pretty much what I drink. If the applejuice or soda was touched, Rachel and Jessica would kill me." Laughing quietly.

"At any rate, you do whatever you do. I hate doing stuff like this. Sorry about everything by the way. Things usually go a little more smoother and are less 'mean' than it was today, although Jess was pretty unhappy when she heard you were coming. Guess she's heard of you. Dunno from who, probably Aelita."

Holding a single hand up. "You're free to depart back through the freeport whenever you like, exit is through the hangar back to the port. You should be docked there still if you weren't towed or anything."

He appeared to be done with the threats, that was all over with. Jack didn't seem to care much anymore.