J.J.J

"john jay, is it?" adams smiled cheerily, stepping towards jay. he folded his arms behind his back, tilting his head slightly. "how have you been, good sir?"

"John Jay..hm." Benjamin Franklin crossed his arms across his chest with an incredibly smug look spread across his face, "how have you been, kind--sir? ma'am?" He muttered the last part to himself.

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