[ Mister Sheppard makes him sound weirdly like a teacher, though. Still, John gets himself together and roughly ten minutes later there's a knock at her door.
John is dressed still in his black BDU pants and a plain black t-shirt, but he's pulled on a fleece over the top and a cold-weather jacket against the snow. He's in the process of unzipping it as he waits for the door to open, glancing around as he undoes the fleece underneath.]
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[ Mister Sheppard makes him sound weirdly like a teacher, though. Still, John gets himself together and roughly ten minutes later there's a knock at her door.
John is dressed still in his black BDU pants and a plain black t-shirt, but he's pulled on a fleece over the top and a cold-weather jacket against the snow. He's in the process of unzipping it as he waits for the door to open, glancing around as he undoes the fleece underneath.]
Sheppard. I'm here for the cookies.
[ There better be cookies now, don't be a liar. ]