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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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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Though the kid seemed level-headed enough that a little caffeine wouldn't ruin her life, or anything.
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Poor Kaidan. Doomed to be the bad cop.
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Kaidan really didn't know what Joker said about him. Or Jack. And sticks up places.
"...that too," she sighed. "Can I at least get some cake?"
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"A small piece," Jack said, so Kaidan wouldn't have to totally be the mean one. "And only if you have some fruit too, all right? You need vitamins."
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Because that's how it worked.
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The fresh air might just get the flow of oxygen to his brain going again. "We can decide later."
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Oh, crap. Specialist Traynor.
"...No, I'll... let her know I'll be by later."
The last thing he needed was to look like an idiot in front of a subordinate.
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She was watching them both carefully now. If they gave her just two seconds by herself, she'd go snooping around the house.