Jake Sully (txopuluke) wrote in spinningcompass, @ 2016-01-10 20:29:00 |
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Entry tags: | !plot, jake sully (big/kid), sunila montrose |
Who: Big Wee Jake and Sunila, and whoever else is in the Temple
When: Friday Lunchtime (backdated a bit)
Where: The Temple
What: Plot!
It was a nice calm Friday lunchtime which should probably have been a warning in itself. Jake had arrived with a bag full of ingredients, intending to cook a lovely meal for Sunila and himself, and whoever else was in the Temple who wanted fed. The ratatouille was almost finished roasting in the oven, the zucchini and eggplant soaking up all the lovely tomatoey-garlicy sauce, and he was getting the eggs ready to start making omelettes, chatting with Sunila about Tommy's new friend Isa that had shown up in the house the other day.
Leaning past Sunila for the salt and pepper, he ducked in to steal a quick kiss from her and lingering a bit since her dad wasn't there to grumble...
And his eyes widened all of a sudden as he could hear dozens of different things in his mind that weren't his, thoughts and feelings and awareness, all pressing in against his head. Shutting his eyes tight didn't help, and neither did covering his face with his hands. What the fucking hell was going on?