Who: Domino and Jack What: a different kind of new year? When: New years eve! Where: Jacks room, hyperion Warning: UM...TBA. May not be for kiddies?
Jack didn't want to expect anything. But at the same time the hinting was so obvious that even he couldn't miss it. So he was a little nervous. Alot nervous. The last girl he'd had at the Hyperion was Kira, almost a year ago. He hadn't had any real drive until recently when he decided he was done with complicated. He wanted no more of it. Kira was the first girl he'd been seriously in love with, yet then Charlie came into the picture and everything snowballed. Now he just wanted something normal. Something fun. But he was terribly out of practice. There was a bottle of Champagne out for midnight, but other than that no real liquor around. Having more around would have just been a recipe for disaster. He wasn't ready for that. If he was, they could have gone to the Lux. Faith, Sam, everyone he knew was going there..but after a visit from his past he wasn't really feeling like a big time party was the right thing to do. Something smaller, intimate was key to maintaining sanity.
His arm was still bandaged. But the damn thing itched. He wanted to take it off, but the wound was pretty fresh. That wasn't exactly what he was trying to show off. It wasn't attractive, so he opted for a long sleeve shirt instead and went back out to his small living room to wait. That was the one thing he missed about his apartment. All the space. But in his current shaky state mind, alone and space wasn't exactly a great thing to have. This was safer. He had less thoughts of cutting, less urges to drink. Faith keeping an eye on him helped, as much as he hated to admit it. But everyone needed a little help sometimes..right? It wasn't going to be forever. He hoped anyway.