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[Jan. 19th, 2009|12:31 am] |
Who: Sadako Yamamura and David.
What: Chatting.
When: Backdated to Saturday afternoon, before the timewarp.
Where: Catching up to him after he stashed his loot.
Warnings: Swearing, maybe?
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[Jan. 19th, 2009|03:11 pm] |
Who: Izzie and Denny
What: Waking up the morning after Time Warp plot!
Where: Denny's
When Denny woke, he recalled a strange jumbled dream about a hospital. It'd been fairly depressing and he could clearly remember being hooked up to too many machines, but the smaller details were lost on him as he became more conscious. Before he could really stop and figure them out, he breathed out and felt his stomach graze against something warm and solid. He blinked sleep from his eyes and raised a brow as he realized the lump beside him was breathing.
"Huh," he said, voice gravelly.
Slowly, cautiously, he lifted the blanket and saw tousled blond hair. And then there was a face, partially covered by stray locks, peaceful and beautiful. Denny searched his mind, trying to figure out when she'd gotten into his bed - whoever she was. He couldn't remember ever seeing her before. He couldn't remember getting drunk anytime recently. In fact, there was nothing in his memories that could make sense of this.
"Uh..." Careful to not move too suddenly, he released the blanket and continued to think. No matter how confused he was, he couldn't exactly find it in himself to be upset. There were worse things in the world than waking up beside a beautiful woman. He just wanted to know what was going on. |
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[Jan. 19th, 2009|09:07 pm] |
Who: Tobias and Marco
What: Jailbreaking, then who knows
When/Where: Backdated to Sunday night, a jail in Hollywood, then who knows
Warnings: Language, talk of intense situations.
Tobias had to work to keep the smile off his face when the officer ran down the charges, hmming and hawing at the right points to insist he knew how serious it all was. He assured the man Marco was just an eccentric- Hollywood seemed to breed them, didn't it?- and that they would have a talk about just what was appropriate when wandering the streets.
He finally gave into the smile when he saw his friend behind bars- again, by his reckoning, nodding.
"Yeah, that's him." |
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[Jan. 19th, 2009|09:17 pm] |
Who: Tobias and Rachel
What: Reunions, over dinner
When/Where: Tonight, starting in Rachel's apartment in NYC, then on the town
Warnings: Cuteness? Probably nothing too bad, with the giant age gap XD
It took Tobias a while, after hopping a portkey and morphing to take flight, to remember his way to Rachel's old apartment. She hadn't lived there for years, after all. But once he saw the neighborhood, he found his way easily enough, fluttering down to land on the fire escape. It was too cold to morph outside, so he let himself through the window, before changing back.
"Rach? It's me." A beat, "Uh, Tobias," He realized she wouldn't recognize his voice, of course. God, this was going to be weird. But it wasn't like he could stay away. |
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