[Any banter between Wynert and Frye was just supposed to be that: banter. Jacob wasn't supposed to make a habit of doing jobs that are said off-handedly to be impossible, and he wasn't supposed to start showing up at Ned's just because he'd said he couldn't get enough of him sarcastically. But he delivered, like it or not, no matter the subject.
So when the two get into it about trains and how nice a ride without his annoying assassin business, it was only a matter of time. Instead of waiting for Ned at his own train, he's sat at the station, hands constantly patting the pocket of his coat and adjusting his hat like he wasn't constantly looking about for if Ned would actually show that day. It was almost every sign he did something he wasn't supposed to, but his cheeky grin has long since faded into an annoyed frown.]
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So when the two get into it about trains and how nice a ride without his annoying assassin business, it was only a matter of time. Instead of waiting for Ned at his own train, he's sat at the station, hands constantly patting the pocket of his coat and adjusting his hat like he wasn't constantly looking about for if Ned would actually show that day. It was almost every sign he did something he wasn't supposed to, but his cheeky grin has long since faded into an annoyed frown.]
I swear, Wynert, you stand me up now...