inthecrossfire (inthecrossfire) wrote in spinningcompass, @ 2017-05-20 10:31:00 |
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Entry tags: | jake sully (big/kid), ~aaron cross |
Who: Aaron and Human Jake
Where: The dojo
When: Saturday morning, earlyish
Warnings: Sweariness.
Open: Nooope
It was testament to his meds that Aaron was barely breaking a sweat. Since he'd realised that the 'island' was refilling his prescription bottles no matter what, he didn't have to worry about where the next supply was coming from. Aaron didn't have to hoard them or lie about losing them, he didn't have to do anything and worry that he was gonna get punished for it. He didn't doubt that the programme had some bad punishments for dickheads like him.
Jake - the human Jake, he had to remind himself - was a constant surprise. He'd read all the things going on and had seen people around but still didn't really believe it was at all possible until he had met this version of Jake in person. There was something so familiar about his face, his mannerisms... Aaron wasn't having memories but there was still an odd sense of deja vu.
"Hey, kid, we're gonna do one more set of reps and power down, okay? Push yourself." He said, keeping Jake's hamstrings moving slowly to build up his resistance.