Heart of gold

❝ you've got me shaking from the way you're talking. ❞

❝ my heart is breaking, but there's no use crying. ❞

❝ what a cyanide surprise, you have left for my eyes. ❞

❝ if i had common sense i'd cut myself, or curl up and die. ❞

❝ sticks and stones could break my bones. ❞

❝ anything you say will only fuel my lungs. ❞

❝ don't mind us, we're just spilling our guts. ❞

❝ if this is love, i don't wanna be loved. ❞

❝ watch me choke it down so i can throw it up. ❞

❝ you could be the corpse and i could be the killer. ❞

❝ i could be the devil, you could be the sinner. ❞

❝ you could be the drugs and i could be the dealer. ❞

❝ everything you say is like music to my ears. ❞

❝ i'm as bad, as bad as it gets. ❞

[Running a hand through his hair slowly Jack let out a soft sigh.He couldn’t just disappear now, it was almost lunch and he hadthings to finish off. He couldn’t leave in the middle of doing something.That just wasn’t like him at all. Shaking his head slowly in responsethe bearded man let out a soft sigh]

"Why the long face?"

"You seem bummed. Wanna go do something fun?"

"You alright?"

"Don't lie to me. What's wrong?"

"If you don't want to talk about it, you don't have to."

"I'm not making you uncomfortable, am I?"

"You've been awfully quiet today."

"You know, you're not really acting like yourself."

"There has to be something I can do to turn that frown upside down."

"Want to talk about it?"

"It'll be okay. Everyone has bad days."

"Oh, come on! I can't leave you all alone over here, mopey and unhappy."

"Let's see a smile!"

"You're so much prettier when you smile."

"You know, if you want to just relax and take the day off, I don't think anyone would blame you."

"I know you've been feeling a little down, so I brought your favorite snack and a movie!"

[Today has not been too kind on the bearded fellow, traffic having made him rather late for work. With a huff he paced through the  hallways towards the office all before practically crashing into someone. Eyes widening he stopped and looked to see who it was]

[Yet again he's the one untangling the microphone wires in the office. Half the time he wonders why he bothers, they'd soon learn when their mics stopped working. Huffing slightly he looked up when a shadow became visible beside him]

[The Bearded man is sat at his desk, eyes scanning the screen before him whilst he takes a drink. A moment later he turns to see who it was that just entered the room]