Board Thread:Roleplaying/@comment-4199666-20140107115907/@comment-4199666-20140107120231

//Bronte walks up to the front door of her house, while Jackson waits out the front. She steps inside the front door, then as she goes to take her jacket off, she realises she was still wearing Jackson's jacket. Hurriedly, she runs back outside, where he's started to walk away.//

//Jackson winks.//

//A slightly dazed Bronte, folds the jacket over her arm and smiles.//

//Jackson tucks his hands into the pockets of his jeans, and then turns back the way he was walking, whistling as he walks. Bronte looks down at the jacket and then smiles, before walking inside, and throwing the jacket on her bed. She smiles again, unable to contain her giddyness, and she collapses onto the bed herself.//