Rafe
Jack strolled back an hour later, seemingly in no real rush, as he walked along, was wearing a pair of simple blue jeans and a tee-shirt, and Rafe could see that he had showered.
He had clothes draped over one arm and, from what Rafe could tell, an Eski in the other hand. “It’s got warm water and soap in it.” Jack told him as he put it down next to Rafe, “Still sleeping, I see. A little surprised that you didn’t wake her and have her for yourself.”
“I was good.” Rafe smiled as he stood and washed himself down, then dried himself off with the towel Jack had draped around his neck.
He watched Jack hunker down and smile at Luci before reaching out to wake her up. Rafe watched her yawn and smile right up at Jack, all sleepy like, just how he thought she would, and was a tiny bit jealo
