Captain John Hart, former Time Agent (captainhart) wrote in thedoorway, @ 2014-02-07 16:53:00 |
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John excelled at many things, but nothing better than being the gold sterling standard of asses. He'd warned Gwen about provocative holograms, and he had just the one. A plastic bang hung from his elbow, with a box of tea bags and a bottle of Johnnie Walker Black, neither of which had been opened yet--mostly because he was working his way through the bottle of JW Red that he'd bought a couple of nights ago. He held his kettle in the other hand, and dialed up the right program on the wrist strap. Heading right down the hall to Gwen's flat was the work of seconds, and he raised the wrist strap to the peep hole and projected it. He appeared, buck-ass naked and glory to the world, in the middle of the apartment. "Oi, Cooper! Open the bloody door!" Of course he was fully dressed, but. He'd been saving this one for Jack, but it just so happened this time? It was better used for shocking Gwen. He was anticipating her reaction with a bit of a tingling all over; it'd been too long since he'd done anything really bad to anyone, and he was delighting in the bit of mischief. Besides, once he got her tipsy, they'd both be laughing about it. He was getting the feeling that missing her husband was only the least of her problems, on top of being sick made it worse, but he felt like she could use the chance to punch some of the problems out and then laugh out the rest of them. |