Jack

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Hobble walked up to Jack. She tapped his shoulder, the older boy turning around. "If you still want to go to Santa Fe. I'll go with you." She told him. "I love you Jack Kelly." Hobble told him. The boy stared at her before kissing her. The boys cheered, whistling and clapping. Hobble put her hands in his hair. "I love you too Hob." He said when he pulled away. She smiled widely, resting her head against his chest.

The limp and the cowboy. Together at least.

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