He knitted his eyebrows together a little, concerned about Henry when he hit his head, trying to understand why someone would want to get paid for having sex with total strangers. He didn't judge Henry for being a prostitute, he just wanted to understand why.
He was glad and felt lucky that he even answered his question and didn't shut him out so he didn't press the subject entirely.
"Henry, do you ever want to do something else?" He asks, switching the topic, but keeping it vague, hoping a little that he would expand on it. He found the other most interesting and even though, in his personal opinion, Henry was way under dressed, he liked him. He also wanted to say his name, he knew he could have called him Howard, but he felt like Henry he felt that it better suited the orange headed male. He wondered what his real name was or if it really was Henry Howard or not. He caught his thought in his mind before he could voice that. He didn't want to push his luck, even though Henry didn't seem to mind the question pertaining to his profession, but being the type of person Jackie was and how his Aunt May was especially, he wasn't exactly... comfortable with such things as nudity, sex and the such, so the topic was smoothly changed. Anyways, he figured that if he became more comfortable with Henry he could ask, if he was still curious and if Henry was still okay with it, of course. He noticed that Henry tried to cover himself up vaguely. He wondered if the other would like a blanket or something of the like, but they were on the still made bed.
Not wanting to unmake it, he took off the blue sweater that he was wearing and offered it to Henry in case he wanted the article of clothing.
The motel was clean, but it felt dingy, at least to Jackie, who was unsure if the space heater that doubled as an air conditioner even worked. It wasn't something that Jackie would personally have picked out, of course he had no choice. His friends more or less randomly dragged him out here with little to no explanation.
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My Bloody Valentine
RomanceA role-play consisting of murder, death, and obviously psychotic lovers who go a murderous rampage, avoiding the police, FBI, all while blending in a silent rage. The people adore them. They adore each other. And no one can figure it out. Just how f...
