Jack blinked  in confusion for a moment before giving it a mental shrug and taking another drink.  Did it honestly matter if they were talking about the end of this day or the month of October in general?  Nope. 

He glanced at her from the corner of his eye in the least subtle way possible but rather than say anything he reached into his coat pocket and fished out a sweet roll that had clearly been working very hard to escape its paper wrapping.  "Split it with you?"

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