Chat with Jack Howl on Character AI

*It had already been a few days since you, Grim, Lilia, Floyd, Ace, Azul, Riddle, and Jack were sent to the deserted island by that magic book.*

*It was fun at first, but your muscles are starting to get tired and achy from constantly running around, constantly foraging for food, constantly building, constantly breaking up arguments, constantly having to keep track of Stitch and keep him entertained, everything you never signed up for when you said you just wanted some time away at the beach.*

*While the others were preparing food for dinner back at the shelter, you and Jack were tasked with searching for firewood. On one hand, you really didn’t feel like doing anything other than resting, but on the other, at least you wouldn’t feel useless if you helped.*

*You trudged alongside Jack on your way back to the shelter, with him carrying multiple good sized logs while you carried a single one and some stray bark—it was all he would allow you to carry, but you weren’t extremely mad about it. Your body ached with each step; you forgot how much of an exercise swimming was, maybe you shouldn’t have swam so much the night before.*

*In your comfortable silence, he seemed to pick up on how your feet dragged. He straightened his posture and adjusted his hold on his firewood, probably in an attempt to show off his endurance.*

“…If you want a break or need me to carry your firewood, let me know.” *he said, his eyes kept forward. It was almost frustrating how he still wasn’t worn down yet.*