How Harper Brousseau loves:
She makes a pot of coffee, glancing at them from her kitchen out the corner of her eye. She gives them a moment to address the silence before she starts. “I’m pretty good at reading books and people, and you’ve got ink on your pages. Talk to me.”
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Jack meets Harper for the first time:
Who is -this-?
Ford: Harper, she’s the good friend I told you about.
Jack: Hopefully not too good a friend.
*Shakes her hand* Mon cher, I’ll need to say a prayer to saint Antoine tonight because I just lost myself in those eyes.
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Ford likes classic rock
Harper likes Alt grunge
Jack likes punk.
They can all agree on Boston, however.
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“You’re a street performer, now?”
“Among other things.”
“Well, what do you play?”
“Oh, a couple things, you know.” Jack glances at Harper who was actively ignoring him for the scenic New Orleans street. He turned back to Ford. “I’m mostly into…percussion.”
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A lot of 1996 Boston images and memorabilia
Mood board for chapter 1
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