Next time! I look forward to... next time. [Jacob positively beams, before he nearly steps over his own feet. He clutches Ned's arm to steady himself, cautiously following his lead to the chair. Try as he may to regain his senses, he can't stop laughing to himself.] You used my name.
[Ugh. At least he's making the effort to sit back just fine, because it's all he's good for.]
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[Ugh. At least he's making the effort to sit back just fine, because it's all he's good for.]