Room 308, Friday Morning
Dec. 11th, 2009 08:33 am![[personal profile]](https://www.dreamwidth.org/img/silk/identity/user.png)
Jack was up half the night Thursday scrubbing pink dye out of his hair. After the fifth go at it with shampoo and a quick self-administered trim to a few scraggly bits that had absorbed more than their fair share of the dye, it was all but back to normal, with just a few blush-tinted strands around his ears.
This was, in his eyes, an essential first step.
After a call to Tony and a nap, he woke up and started to pack. Rationally, he knew he was not the first person to have something odd and embarrassing happen to him -- a love spell, or whatever it had been. He wasn't even the first person to waste time chasing after a straight guy. (And bless Mitchell and Kate for trying to talk sense into him, for all the good it had done.) But he still needed the brief escape of a respite with Sebastien to get him centered in his own head.
He packed quickly and neatly, door cracked open as usual so he could watch the motion in the hallway.
[OOC: Open if you need a Jack!]
This was, in his eyes, an essential first step.
After a call to Tony and a nap, he woke up and started to pack. Rationally, he knew he was not the first person to have something odd and embarrassing happen to him -- a love spell, or whatever it had been. He wasn't even the first person to waste time chasing after a straight guy. (And bless Mitchell and Kate for trying to talk sense into him, for all the good it had done.) But he still needed the brief escape of a respite with Sebastien to get him centered in his own head.
He packed quickly and neatly, door cracked open as usual so he could watch the motion in the hallway.
[OOC: Open if you need a Jack!]
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Date: 2009-12-11 04:33 pm (UTC)Besides, Emma wasn't really looking to add another player on her dance card. It was full enough after last weekend, thanks.
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Date: 2009-12-11 04:45 pm (UTC)Kate shook her head. "Can't really blame you for wanting a break."
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Date: 2009-12-11 04:47 pm (UTC)He nudged her with an elbow. "Does this mean you'll try for the next play?"
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Date: 2009-12-11 04:50 pm (UTC)And what the odds were of clandestine make-out sessions in the lighting rig.
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Date: 2009-12-11 05:59 pm (UTC)Note to Fandom: When thinking you're a priest becomes the better option and comas are to be envied, your life has gone a bit off-track.
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Date: 2009-12-11 06:10 pm (UTC)"What sort of plans do you have this weekend?" she gasped once they broke for air. She'd noticed the suitcase when she came in, but Emma was rather sure she could convince him not to go run and hide, especially when she had a few (better) ideas about staying in for the next few days.
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Date: 2009-12-11 06:34 pm (UTC)Certain questions had to be asked.
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Date: 2009-12-11 06:37 pm (UTC)A vague bit of shame in that, although mostly because of the other things she'd written, or almost written.
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Date: 2009-12-11 06:48 pm (UTC)"You'd best bring me back a trinket or some chocolates," she sulked, "if you're going to leave me here alone and undefended on a weekend."
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Date: 2009-12-11 07:15 pm (UTC)He smiled. "I talked Priestly into kissing me, at least? So now he can say he has kissed a boy."