bitten_notshy: ([spec] tea!)
Jack knew it was the day after prom, and he'd held his breath after he'd heard that morning's broadcast -- but, luckily, no children had showed up. (Yet.)

It was still possible he'd get called to bail the triplets out on shoplifting charges, but -- until and unless that happened -- he was going to sit at home, and enjoy a cup of tea and a new superhero series on Netflix. There weren't enough lawyer heroes.

[OOC: Mainly for one but open.]
bitten_notshy: ([neu] lazy)
Jack had skipped out on prom the night before. Watching children fumble toward each other in formalwear simply didn't sound very appealing, and anyhow there was a certain club in Baltimore that seemed much more deserving of his still-somewhat-one-note attention. (There were .... dancers. Very talented dancers. Though none, he had to admit, quite as flexible as Navaan.) He was on the hazy line between hungover and still drunk when he stumbled downstairs this morning.

He poured a mound of coffee into the brewer, turned it on, and sat at the table, trying to decide if the pleasure of a hit of nicotine was worth the trouble of figuring out where he'd last left his cigarettes. A small pink feather fell out of his hair and landed just beyond his fingertips, and he looked at it stupidly. He didn't remember getting that close to the stage.

[OOC: For housemates, visitors and AU kiddoes. Navaan link NSFW.]
bitten_notshy: ([neu] smarter than he lets on)
Well, Carl was more or less settled by now. He'd found a roommate and a club to go to, and Sebastien had quietly made sure no one asked too many questions there weren't good answers for. So Jack had to be satisfied that entire mess was more or less taken care of, or as much as it would be.

But besides doing some legwork for Sebastien in finding a place for Carl, he'd disappeared into his own life. He sent flowers to Emma for the holiday, but had made no special effort to call or visit or deal with anything related to Fandom otherwise. Every so often, he just needed a break from all of it.

Besides, there was a boy in one of his history lectures who kept giving him the oddest looks. Almost as if he knew something and was working up the courage to mention it -- but he couldn't, so clearly Jack's paranoia was getting to him.

Said paranoia counted as yet another reason he needed some time off from Fandom.

If the time off was about to come to an end this morning, as he divided his attention between a research paper and a fairly excellent breakfast, he was blissfully unaware of it.

[OOC: NFB. Open for phone calls/texts/random visits.]
bitten_notshy: ([neu] smarter than he lets on)
Well, Carl was more or less settled by now. He'd found a roommate and a club to go to, and Sebastien had quietly made sure no one asked too many questions there weren't good answers for. So Jack had to be satisfied that entire mess was more or less taken care of, or as much as it would be.

But besides doing some legwork for Sebastien in finding a place for Carl, he'd disappeared into his own life. He sent flowers to Emma for the holiday, but had made no special effort to call or visit or deal with anything related to Fandom otherwise. Every so often, he just needed a break from all of it.

Besides, there was a boy in one of his history lectures who kept giving him the oddest looks. Almost as if he knew something and was working up the courage to mention it -- but he couldn't, so clearly Jack's paranoia was getting to him.

Said paranoia counted as yet another reason he needed some time off from Fandom.

If the time off was about to come to an end this morning, as he divided his attention between a research paper and a fairly excellent breakfast, he was blissfully unaware of it.

[OOC: NFB. Open for phone calls/texts/random visits.]
bitten_notshy: ([spec] upside down + tired)
The sun was almost the same in Emma's room as in Jack's, and for a second when he first woke up he didn't remember where he was. The prom dress over a chair made it clear soon enough, though.

He could get up, but that would break the spell. With eyes half-open, he settled back in under the covers, tracing the curve of Emma's hip lightly with a fingertip.

Still asleep, Emma curled instinctively into the warm presence beside her, making an indistinct pleased sound at the touch. She'd wake soon enough, but for now, this was the most perfect dream in the world. )


[OOC: Closed door, open post, for any & all spawnlets that would have a reason to find Emma and/or Jack. Coded by the awesome [livejournal.com profile] icecoldfrost.]
bitten_notshy: ([spec] upside down + tired)
The sun was almost the same in Emma's room as in Jack's, and for a second when he first woke up he didn't remember where he was. The prom dress over a chair made it clear soon enough, though.

He could get up, but that would break the spell. With eyes half-open, he settled back in under the covers, tracing the curve of Emma's hip lightly with a fingertip.

Still asleep, Emma curled instinctively into the warm presence beside her, making an indistinct pleased sound at the touch. She'd wake soon enough, but for now, this was the most perfect dream in the world. )


[OOC: Closed door, open post, for any & all spawnlets that would have a reason to find Emma and/or Jack. Coded by the awesome [livejournal.com profile] icecoldfrost.]

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