our conversations ain't long but you know what is (fearisgone) wrote in immune_ic,
Thus far, Jess had proven to be remarkably patient with him. That was what he might have expected from one of the medical types, but you never knew. He could remember breaking his ankle when he'd been younger and actually provoking one of the medics in the Emergency Room to swear at him. Good times, man. Jax enjoyed making people lose their cool, because that meant they realized he was there. Going unnoticed was one of the most annoying things he could think of.
"Ooooh," he exclaimed as he propped his behind on the edge of the desk. "It's so hot when women speak foreign languages. Did you know I used to have the hots for my Spanish teacher?" Right, like she'd know that, but when Jax opened his mouth and the words started flowing out, he was apt to say just about anything. "Sometimes when she'd say stuff like arroz con pollo, it just tore me up." He gave her a smirky little grin and flipped his hair out of his eyes. The question of whether he needed something sent him off on yet another tangent. "Huh, let's see, maybe a hot air balloon? That'd be awesome, 'cause zombies couldn't get to you if you were up in the air like that. Those chocolate covered cherries we used to get at Christmas, a 60 inch plasma screen? If I had all that stuff, I'd be set."