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16 June 2005 07:58![[personal profile]](https://www.dreamwidth.org/img/silk/identity/user.png)
Jason sits, curled up, in the chair in his room. Although it's Gabriel he's watching sleep, Wanda is the one on his mind. She's there, physically, but it seems like the girl he loves is gone. He doesn't know if she'll ever come back, or if she's gone for good. He should feel guilty for using Gabriel to make him forget, but he was just glad to be able to feel something.
He can hear Nathaniel moving around in the bathroom, knows he can smell the blood, but doesn't care. Doesn't care that this has to be hurting his friend, who is already in enough pain.
He fingers one of the deeper scratches on his chest, wincing at the pain, liking it.
In some way though, he feels numb, wonders when his life got this fucked up again, and why he can't seem to care.
He can hear Nathaniel moving around in the bathroom, knows he can smell the blood, but doesn't care. Doesn't care that this has to be hurting his friend, who is already in enough pain.
He fingers one of the deeper scratches on his chest, wincing at the pain, liking it.
In some way though, he feels numb, wonders when his life got this fucked up again, and why he can't seem to care.
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Date: 16 Jun 2005 19:05 (UTC)"I know I'm not alone. I can smell you, pup. Take it this is where you act like I'm not a booty call and try not to ask me just to get out, right?"
Still smiling as he slips from the bed, grabbing up his slacks and yanking them on before finally looking at Jason. Eyes raking over his form, the heat easily rising in his eyes once more, the lust and need.
"I've got a car to buy."
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Date: 16 Jun 2005 23:19 (UTC)He watches Gabriel get dressed, a strange look in his eyes. "If you don't, she'll pout."
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Date: 17 Jun 2005 02:06 (UTC)Slipping his shirt back on, he leans down over Jason, pressing a kiss to his mouth.
"I'd hang around for another go but sooner or later Nathaniel's going to bust in here and demand my hea..."
Hearing the knock on the door he can't help but laugh.
"I think I may be too late."
Watching as Jason opens the door, seeing the girl on the other side.
"Yeah, that's my cue. Later, pup."
Slipping out past the girl, whistling as he disappeared down the hall.
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Date: 16 Jun 2005 21:48 (UTC)Fury burned through her veins. They'd nearly lost Simon, and Priss was even now in the hospital, recovering from her miscarriage. She didn't know WHO in that warehouse was responsible for the tainted food, but he wouldn't make it out of this easily.
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Date: 16 Jun 2005 21:48 (UTC)no subject
Date: 16 Jun 2005 23:19 (UTC)no subject
Date: 17 Jun 2005 03:53 (UTC)"I need your help. Some asshat tried to poison my kids yesterday. I want his head."
She shoulders her way into the room and starts to pace. "I don't know which one of them sold me the tainted packs, but I want to pop his head like a pimple."
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Date: 17 Jun 2005 06:28 (UTC)"Do you know where the packs came from?"
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Date: 18 Jun 2005 04:54 (UTC)"Maybe now isn't the best time." She edges back toward the door. Was this because of Jason's "visitor?" Jubilee tries not to think about it. She's angry enough, and she doubts Jason would appreciate it. "I'll figure something else out."
She slips out the door.