"Mark I really want to see you please." Jackson pleads with a pout, waiting for Mark to open. Which he surprisingly does, startling Jackson.
"You only want me for the room," Mark retorts in a harsh manner, not bothering to fully open the door.
"But-
"I have to get back to practice, when you lie at least do it properly. Oh, and plan G didn't work as well. Note that down." He finishes glaring at Jackson with an unidentifiable emotion burning in he back of his eyes.
Pretty clear to me
Plan H here we go

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Short StoryIn which Jackson only wants to enter the damn practice room, goddammit. But Mark always gets there first.