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Jason sits on his knees in the small clearing, wearing nothing but his collar. The leash is clipped to the ring, the leather strap laying against his back. He stares down at the ground, waiting.

He's going to feel really stupid if anything happened to the note he left for Gabe.

What. The. Fuck.

( Where do they get this shit? )

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Jason is stretched out on the couch, watching some motorcycle program and make comments. Lil is curled up by his feet, laughing at both his comments, and the little wincing motions he makes whenever he moves. He retaliates by throwing paperballs at her head. He's pretty sure Nathaniel is curled up on the bed again, Zane's at Leela's and Jubilee, Scud and Gabriel are where ever they go during the day.

Just a very quiet day.