Jack Priest (
bitten_notshy) wrote2013-04-06 08:07 am
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33 Apocalypse Ave., Saturday Morning
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.]
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.]
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Better not to dance around that and waste time.
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The girl couldn't be one of the triplets: Her hair was far darker and curlier. And she didn't have Felix's accent, either.
Which meant Jack had absolutely no idea who she was.
"Hi," he repeated, slightly wryly. "I don't suppose you remember your name, do you?"
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"That was a joke," she added a beat later. "'m Hannah Alenko."
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"I figured. It's good to see you, Hannah," Jack said, keeping his composure somehow as he stepped back from the door. "Come in and I'll get your ... other dad."
He didn't bother asking if the other parent was in fact Kaidan. There were only so many Alenkos in the world, and even fewer in Jack's orbit.
"Kaidan?" he called up the stairs. "We have a visitor."
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Child. Okay then.
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His tone was calm, but from his expression it was clear he hoped this was as weird for Kaidan as it was for him.
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"...Excuse me?"
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He ran a hand through his hair, dislodging what he hoped was the last feather. "So -- how did you decide to go jumping through a portal?"
He hadn't been surprised by that fact about his previous children: Emma's daughters would never have listened to reason, and any child raised by Sebastien would have a skewed sense of danger. But Kaidan tended to be more protective.
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EDI, sadly, could accidentally be an enabler.
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She looked at Jack. "You both look really different-- and not just because you don't have wrinkles."
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Though some part of him was pleased to know there was yet another world where he lived long enough to get them.
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She looked up at Kaidan. "And you are going to get really grey."
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In theory it could have been another military, he supposed, but ... come on. That was as likely as Hannah's other parent being another Alenko.
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He finally got all the way down the stairs, rubbing at his arm. "Uh..."
Sorry, Jack. This was his first time.
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Especially since the kid was with Jack who, sex pollen week notwithstanding, he saw as a friend. (Hell, he was trying to figure out how that would even work, because he was completely incapable of being anything but monogamous, and Jack was... well, definitely not that.)
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Futilly. But Kaidan had tired.
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"It is unexpected," he admitted, since he also hadn't thought about Kaidan that way outside sex pollen week, which didn't count. And then there was the entire question of how two men reproduced, but Jack was setting that one aside for after a lot more coffee.
To Hannah, he said, "He gives good advice. I'm practical. But you're here now, so -- is there anything in particular you wanted to see on the island?"
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"I want to see the food stores and the coffee place," she decided. Mostly because she was hungry. Also because they would be excellent places to people-watch. "Because I really want coffee."
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