Arms Room *Handwavey*, Monday night.
Aug. 9th, 2010 07:58 pm![[personal profile]](https://www.dreamwidth.org/img/silk/identity/user.png)
Jack came back for Emma, of course.
Emma was shiny.
And seemed bizarrely unconcerned by that fact.
Jack didn't give her time to explain or talk him out of it; he was back in Fandom on the first portal. He didn't want to think about what it had cost -- whatever it was, it was worth it.
He texted Emma and settled in front of the minibar to wait.
Emma was shiny.
And seemed bizarrely unconcerned by that fact.
Jack didn't give her time to explain or talk him out of it; he was back in Fandom on the first portal. He didn't want to think about what it had cost -- whatever it was, it was worth it.
He texted Emma and settled in front of the minibar to wait.
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Date: 2010-08-10 05:52 pm (UTC)(Not that he'd given her a kiss either, but he wasn't the giant diamond. He was following her lead this time.)
"I hope so," Jack said -- then, flippantly, added, "And if it doesn't, perhaps you can find yourself a lovely career as a paperweight, or doing that street performance living sculpture thing."
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Date: 2010-08-10 05:54 pm (UTC)no subject
Date: 2010-08-10 06:00 pm (UTC)He was helping! Really!
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Date: 2010-08-10 06:03 pm (UTC)no subject
Date: 2010-08-10 06:06 pm (UTC)"Because no houses fall on you when I'm around, Miss Frost," he teased. "I'm your good luck charm, aren't I?"
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Date: 2010-08-10 06:17 pm (UTC)no subject
Date: 2010-08-10 06:21 pm (UTC)He wasn't sure why he was poking at Emma. It was better than the nothing he got when he tried to be serious.
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Date: 2010-08-10 06:51 pm (UTC)no subject
Date: 2010-08-10 06:57 pm (UTC)