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Time For Revenge 🎃 (Jack and Mark) (Halloween special) (Part One)

With Wednesday came a cold front that Mark hadn't expected. Sure, the weatherman had forecasted a drop in temperature, but the young astronaut didn't anticipate just how accurate it would be. He reminded himself with a mental note that- if their two species could ever someday live in harmony and share their knowledge- he would have to find a way to ask a meteorologist how they could get their forecasts done accurately. In one of his classes, his teacher had shown him just how inaccurate weather forecasting could be, back when they actually had weather. But for now, Mark could ask his friend and host; which he was on his way to do now, until he remembered what today was.

"Jack, Jack!" His halt in the middle of the hallway and his exclamation called over a pair of footsteps. Within seconds, Jack walked out and looked around for Mark.

"Mark? What is it? What's-what's wrong?" Mark bounced up and down to catch Jack's attention.

"It's Halloween!" He cried. Clarity came over the giant's expression.

"Oh!" He remembered now. Last year he had pulled quite the stunt on poor Mark, using their highly developed technology to spoop the human. Mark seemed to be recalling the prank as well, because Jack noticed a suspicious look jump over his countenance. "Don't worry," he laughed before Mark could say anything, "This year it'll be treat instead of trick." Mark relaxed a little.

"Okay. But I'm watching you, mister." Jack chuckled, and then he noticed how frigid the air was.

"What are ya doing going about without a coat?" Mark shrugged.

"Well, I was gonna come here to ask about meteorology, but..." Jack crouched and offered his hand. The astronaut climbed on, starting to shiver a little, but Jack gently used both hands to rub warmth back into the little guy.

"Guess we're gonna hafta make yer nest again, huh?" Mark couldn't deny that the "nest of blankets" sounded quite appealing.

"Agreed." The giant cupped Mark to his chest as he walked off to find his other stubborn guest. "Felix? You awake yet?" He rapped his fist on the door. From inside the spare bedroom, a sleepy voice requested to be left alone... with cursing, of course. Jack grinned and knocked on the door again. "Come on buddy, it's already almost noon, the hell are ya doing still sleeping?" There was a few seconds of silence, other than a shuffle of footsteps, and then Felix finally opened the door. He had quite the bedhead, and the odd fluffing made Mark giggle muffledly into his hand.

"What?" Felix asked sleepily.

"Have ye got any spare blankets? Mark needs some."

"Lemme check." Felix wandered back into his den with a yawn, and he soon came back with a bundle of blankets. "Here."

"Thanks Felix! Oh, Mark, you wanna stay with Felix while I go get this set up?"

"Sure," Mark responded. The two giants traded, with Jack under the overloaded ball of blankets and Felix now with a human perched on his shoulder. As Jack hurried off to set up Mark's warmer bed, Felix rubbed his eyes and yawned again as he followed partway and turned in to the kitchen.

"Eat lunch yet?"

"Jack was thinking about going out and grabbing some pizza." Felix let out a grunt, which Mark guessed was discontent. "Only weirdos put pineapple on pizza!" he agreed.

"I heard that!" Jack yelled from the other room.

"Good!" They both laughed as Jack yelled back jovially, "Well screw you, more for me!" Felix shook with a bellow of laughter, slapping the counter. Mark giggled as well as he made sure not to fall.