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February 7th, 2008

[Feb. 7th, 2008|12:42 am]
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Who: Peter Parker and Lara Croft
What: Rescue Time!
Where: The Dark Streets of The City
Warnings: Well, clearly after he saves her life, Lara Croft is going to drop to her knees and give a fifteen-year-old boy the best head of his life...


"Spider-Man, Spider-Man, does whatever a Spider-Man does..." sang Peter absently as he lifted up a bit of fallen masonry to toss onto a nearby pile. It was more or less the equivalent of picking up litter by this point. Even though clean-up was surprisingly well under way and disaster relief wasn't as much of a headache as it might have been, there was still quite a lot of rubble to sort through.

"When it gets to the point that I'm finding reasons to throw rocks around, it's time to go home," Spidey told himself. He jumped into the air and began to swing home. And would have gotten there if not for the fact that his spider-sense grabbed him by the cajones and pointed him in the direction of an alleyway. A pretty, vaguely familiar lady was walking by it. "Oh, this is bad news," he said to himself.
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[Feb. 7th, 2008|01:09 pm]
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[flexibledancer]
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Who: Jack and... Jack the Sexy and... Oh, hell. The Sexy Jacks.
What: Hospital visitations, nostalgia, etc
When: Today. Was supposed to have been yesterday, but I fail.
Warnings: I'll keep you posted.

It had taken Jack a bit of detective work, but he managed to find the hospital Jack was laid up in, heading there the very-old-fashioned way; walking. How quaint. Strolling into the building, he had the fleeting thought- for all the Doctors he spent time with, he hadn't had need for a hospital in decades.

Stopping in the doorway to Jack's room, he realized briefly that it was times like this he wished he could transfer his 'gift' to his friends. Still, Jack looked better than he'd thought; enough to get a smile out of Jack, and a wolf-whistle.

"I'm loving the get-up. Antiseptic chic, I feel it." Shoving off the wall, he walked forward to Jack's bedside, giving him a peck on the cheek before settling in the chair next to him. "Lookin' great, baby."
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[Feb. 7th, 2008|06:01 pm]
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[bringonthemen]
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Who: Lucy Harris & Match
Where: Lucy's place
When: Before the Apocalypse thing
Warnings: TBD?

Lucy had spent the majority of the day cleaning her place. Ever since Haldir had disappeared, she had let things go a bit. She didn't need to worry about money, she found. She was honestly surprised she hadn't gained about a million pounds since then, considering she pretty much had holed herself up in her flat and that was it. She tucked a strand of dark hair behind her ear, looking around. She knew that Match would be here any moment, so she wouldn't need to fidget much longer. It was going to be good to talk to someone again. She had even gotten snacks for them. She didn't know what he liked, so she'd gotten a few different things.
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