Despite his favoring his mother's coloring, Jack's blood ran 50/50 with the Murdock Irish edging out the Natchios Greek on a cold day like today with a few hours to kill with a sketch pad. He wasn't much of a drinker, not with his enhanced senses. It had to be the good stuff and he was on a limited budget to enjoy it often.
Today he made the exception. He was still enjoying the thrill of winning the design contest and treating himself to a Guinness. The pub was fascinating to his artist's eye. He sat at the bar and idly sketched the architectural details.
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