Who: Jamie and Mia What: Talking When: During powers plot Where: Mia's place
With Isabel using his chest as a pillow, Jamie was resting on Mia's couch and watching Rachel Ray. Lazily, he brought a hand up and scratched behind the dog's ear and smirked when he felt the thump of her tail against his leg.
He'd spent the majority of his days at Mia's in such a state, resting restlessly while waiting for Mia to do something or say something to come out of her fugue state. It hadn't happened yet and it'd been days. Jamie knew he had to do something. At the very least, he had to try and pull her out of her funk.
"Waffles are done!"
He'd decided to do this with food.
Gently, Jamie prime pushed the dog off and got to his feet. After a quick walk to the kitchen he met his dupe: Easy-Bake-Jamie. "Thanks," Jamie prime said with a nod, taking the plate of waffles and the tall glass of orange juice that was sitting beside it. He absorbed the dupe without any sort of warning and headed to Mia's room. To his credit, he only hesitated for a few seconds before he knocked. "Hey Mia? You awake?"