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Wednesday, June 17th, 2009

    Time Event
    4:57a
    Here comes Sparky!
    [With a quick yelp of suprise, the young man (in his late teens) toppled forward, just about able to catch himself before hitting the ground.]

    Damn man... You could at least warn me before you gonna...

    [He looked up, noticing the very blank, very bare surroundings. Getting back to his feet, he ran a hand through his wild, blonde hair, looking around with a puzzled expression.]

    'Ey. If somebody up there hit the teleporter drive, then they gon' fucked up...

    [Silence]

    Why ain' no-one talkin' to me?
    ... Rick, Jody?  [He tapped his wrist a few times. Still, no response.]

    An'body?

    ...

    Where'n d'hell am I?

    Current Mood: confused
    9:24p
    A smut thread? Already?
    ((ooc: General smut warning, you guys know the drill by now, right?))

    [Jack looked down at the note Gambit had handed him. He wasn't entirely sure if he was at the right place. There was very little variation between the doors, but there were a few of them that bore marks or signs to set them apart, and that should have been enough to direct him to the room he wanted.]

    Well, I guess this the place...

    [He tapped on the door softly a few times before slowly pushing it open and peering through.]

    'Ey, Gambit... You in here?

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