[Ned folds his arms and leans his hip against this crate of ugly clothes while Jacob puts on his weird show about it, amused. Look at him go... He'd burst that awful dress at the seams, but look at him go.
And—wait, wait.] Frye, your sister's already getting married.
[Is this, like, a business thing...? Does Jacob think they need to keep it in the family so Ned doesn't just take the Rooks from him wholesale?? Not saying that's a thought he's entertained over one too many glasses of whiskey, or anything—he wouldn't do that.]
"Real twins"? [jacob my guy, sit down for this one,]
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And—wait, wait.] Frye, your sister's already getting married.
[Is this, like, a business thing...? Does Jacob think they need to keep it in the family so Ned doesn't just take the Rooks from him wholesale?? Not saying that's a thought he's entertained over one too many glasses of whiskey, or anything—he wouldn't do that.]
"Real twins"? [jacob my guy, sit down for this one,]