Willow glanced about the bar and heaved a sigh, this was disappointing as she did not see Jack. So with that she walked up to the bar keep and smiled some, â€œYou were the one to call in Jack? Am I right?â€ The old man grunted and in a hoarse smokerâ€™s voice as he cleaned a beer mug he looked to the PPK officer infront of him.<br/><br/>â€œThatâ€™s rightâ€¦I didâ€¦â€ The man pointed towards the door. â€œErâ€™ night eâ€™ comes in through the door, gets â€˜im self a drink, or more, en goes out and crashes en the alleyâ€¦â€ Willow sighed and rubbed her temples.<br/><br/>â€œIâ€™m sorry for you having to deal with him, but I donâ€™t think that will be a problem much longerâ€¦â€ The man seemed puzzled by this and set the mug down.<br/><br/>â€œAre yeâ€™ arrestin â€˜im?â€ Shaking her head she walked to the bar door.<br/><br/>â€œNo, heâ€™s my brotherâ€¦â€ and with that she wished not to discuss her family affairs with the barkeep, so she walked out and turned. Her eyes automatically picking Jack out as he stood there looking to her with a disbelieving stare. She raised her brows as she saw he looked a little worse for wear. His face was unkempt , and his right arm looked as though it were going to fall apart. Automatically her older sibling sense kicked in as she with long strides was then standing in front of Jack looking up at him with her brow furrowed. â€œYou are a complete mess you know that?!â€ Her blue grey eyes stared in disapproval as she poked his chest. â€œThen here I get a call from Marty about you and your living conditions! What happened to the apartment?â€