xronantheaccuser:

 

{ ® } ;; —-   “I….”

A small laugh formed in his
stomach, which manifested
as a silent heave of his
shoulders, followed by a soft
chuckle. The joke was
funny, but he guessed it
was more to her antics than
the play on words. 

“Do you know another?”

Jack smiled when she saw him  laugh,
succeeding in what she  had  intended
to do. Getting to sit on the floor with her
legs crossed she racked her  brain  for
more jokes, even scratching  her  head
as she did so.

“Alright, why are men
 like lawn mowers?”

She paused.

“Also, lawn mowers
 are something that..
 trims grass–just try
 to answer it.”