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Tweak says, "KNEEEEEEEL!"

Jack Dent (OC) (jumpinjackdent) wrote in utr_logs,
@ 2008-03-14 17:11:00

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greg house, jack dent

Who Jack Dent and Greg House
What Shopping, chatting (Girl's day out? Shh)
Where Greg's place than onwards!
When Friday afternoon
Warning Oh, please, look at the who...Really.

Whistling to himself as he sauntered down the street, Jack was happy to be seeing Greg. Sans...Hoohoo. Quite frankly, he was made uneasy by the idea of the man wielding one of those, for Lord knew what he'd do with it to make Jack uneasy. Jack had been with woman, it was fine, but he was very, very firmly a homosexual now, and there was nothing he could be told to want to see another hoohoo again. Even when he was with the women, he didn't like them. And with how Greg acted, he probably would have tried to rub it against Jack or something for giggles. The thought made Jack shudder, and he shook his head as he turned down the street where Greg lived.

Getting to the door, he gave three knocks, wondering if the girls were home or asleep or what, and stood in front of the door, shuffling from foot to foot as he waited for his friend to answer. He had shopping to do today, really, and he was hoping the man would come along. For Jack got a weird kick out of shopping with Greg. What could he say?

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	jumpinjackdent 2008-03-14 08:06 pm UTC (link)
	Giving a wave of his hand as he wiggled in, swatting the man's shoulder with a laugh, Jack shook his head, "Pardon me, but if I had gurantee you wouldn't be showing more than your face if I came to visit, I would have hopped right on over for a fondle, dear," He teased as he shut the door behind himself, "Anyway, how are you, besides heavier in the pants?" (Reply to this) (Parent) (Thread)

	drsnarkfest 2008-03-14 08:10 pm UTC (link)
	"Eh," Greg shrugged, shutting the door and heading back to his chair to drop down. The short response was probably a sign in of itself, but he didn't elaborate. "So, to what do I owe the visit?" (Reply to this) (Parent) (Thread)

jumpinjackdent
2008-03-14 08:17 pm UTC (link)

"That 'eh' for one thing, is a reason for me to visit alone," Jack said with slight concern as he sat down on the couch, eyeing Greg, "What's up? I'll tell you why I came after you tell me why I don't see the usual, happy go lucky Greg." He knew that was a gross hyperbole of the man's character, but he hoped it would at least get a smile. Or get the man to put some effort into a good glare. Either way.

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	drsnarkfest 2008-03-14 08:28 pm UTC (link)
	In truth, he got that effort in an eyeroll. "The usual. This-" He waved a hand, picking up a glass and taking a drink, "The kid's gone. Orlinda, too. I..." he shrugged, shaking his head. "'Just can't catch a break- any time I get used to something, it's gone." (Reply to this) (Parent) (Thread)

jumpinjackdent
2008-03-14 08:49 pm UTC (link)

"Oh, darling, that's a sin. Mark and Orlinda?" And the child she was carrying. Ah. Jack moved over on the couch so he was closer to Greg, his hand moving to pat the man's arm, "Oh, Gregory. I've nothing to say that is wise nor comforting, I'm sure, when it comes to this world. However. You do have Ray, the girls, dare I say it, me, ecetera, ecetera, and we are all sticking around, I'm certain. Come Hell or high water," He wasn't sure about that, and he knew Greg would know that, but he didn't care. Again with the effort.

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	drsnarkfest 2008-03-14 08:54 pm UTC (link)
	"I know. And they're fine where they are, and Ray and I weren't ready for another child, and any other larger piles of bullshit. I just want to forget it, alright?" He started out with anger, bleeding away to fatigue. He took another drink, before setting the empty glass down on the table. (Reply to this) (Parent) (Thread)

jumpinjackdent
2008-03-14 09:00 pm UTC (link)

Jack scowled and sat back, sighing and looking away, "Fine, well, if you already had the comfort, forgive me, I was just offering, dear. Anyway," He shook his head and looked back to Greg, changing topics since the man obviously didn't seem in the mood for any more kind words, "I need a tux for this wedding, and I wanted you to come help me get one for I've never worn one, as surprising as that is. If you are up to it, of course. Or, you could sit and sulk some more, by all means, but it might get a bit awkward with me here, staring at you, not talking," He put his elbows on the couch arm, his chin in his hands, eyes on Greg, "Just staring."

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	drsnarkfest 2008-03-14 09:09 pm UTC (link)
	The scowl made hi sigh, lounging back a bit more himself. "I'm sorry, I just- I'm all pity'd out. I- yeah, fine, let's go. Ray's with the girls," He hadn't done much but stay with them, since Orlinda and Mark had disappeared. It had taken him some severe glaring just to leave him alone for a few hours. Standing, he grabbed his cane and headed for his coat. (Reply to this) (Parent) (Thread)

	jumpinjackdent 2008-03-14 09:12 pm UTC (link)
	"No need for apologies, you're coming to play dress up with me, I'm a happy boy!" Jack nodded and hopped up to follow after Greg, "So, I've a list of shops to try. I was thinking maybe a Daniel Day-Lewis at the Oscars type deal." If anyone could get a person's mind off their problems and on to nonsense, Jack was the man. (Reply to this) (Parent) (Thread)

	drsnarkfest 2008-03-14 09:20 pm UTC (link)
	Greg hung his cane on the door as he shrugged his shoulders into his coat, smiling a little, nodding. "I'm sure you can pull it off. We'll pick out my bridesmaid dress too, how's that?" There, a bit of humor, to distract himself. The mood, it was safe to say, was passed. At least for now. (Reply to this) (Parent) (Thread)

	jumpinjackdent 2008-03-14 09:28 pm UTC (link)
	"Oooh, you could go as Helen Mirren from the Oscars and we could have a theme! We'll put Jules in a classy George Clooney, maybe?" Jack said thoughtful as he smiled and gave the man's arm a little pat, "We'll figure something out, hm? Oh, it's a beautiful day, by the way!" He stepped outside and waggled his brows. (Reply to this) (Parent) (Thread)

drsnarkfest
2008-03-14 09:37 pm UTC (link)

He gave Jack A Look at the Helen comment, "Are you calling me old, Jack?" Still, he had to laugh at him for the Clooney comment, "I think we'd look better than Clooney. But if that's what does it for you, we'll shoot low," He didn't bother commenting on the weather; he wasn't interested. "Did you drive, or are we taking one of mine?" He dug in his pockets, finding the Marten keys, holding them up.

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jumpinjackdent
2008-03-14 09:43 pm UTC (link)

"No, I'm calling you a queen," Jack said smoothly, not missing a beat, "And shut up, Clooney so does it for you, too, and if you say he doesn't, you are lying. Idon'tcare!" He held up his hand before eyeing the keys, "Who gives a damn, really, if I did drive? We are taking yours," He had walked, but hey, not like straight forward statements were aboundant with this pair.

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drsnarkfest
2008-03-14 09:49 pm UTC (link)

Greg just laughed at the comment of him being a queen; only Jack, and occasionally Ray, seemed to be able to get away with that. At the comment about Clooney, Greg continued to shake his head. "I'm much more a Harrison Ford man. You can't go wrong with Indy," Or Han Solo, but that was even worse to admit to, in Greg's mind.

Smiling as Jack decided on his car, he led them over to the garage, walking over to his third child- the newer of the Rapides, and by far his favorite. Sliding into the driver's seat, he took a minute to adjust everything- he'd had to adjust it when he was a woman- before starting her up.

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	jumpinjackdent 2008-03-14 10:17 pm UTC (link)
	"You'd bang Han?" Jack commented with a snicker before heading for the car. He supposed it was very nice, but he wasn't about to comment too indepthly-He frankly didn't know a thing about cars and was happy about it. "Well, I do like the seats..." (Reply to this) (Parent) (Thread)

	drsnarkfest 2008-03-14 11:33 pm UTC (link)
	Greg shot Jack another Look, "Of course I'd bang Han. Ford is hot. Not to mention he's got a thing for ropes." He waggled his brows, but actually had to scoff at he mention of the seats. "This car is amazing. And you're commenting on the seats." (Reply to this) (Parent) (Thread)

jumpinjackdent
2008-03-14 11:37 pm UTC (link)

"Oh, as if you weren't thinking it the moment your arse hit them for the first time. The seats, that is, we are no longer talking about Han. And he is hot, for the record. Even with the midlife crisis earring. Which, come to think, I think you could pull off wonderfully, if you ever get bored of the cars you are using to cope," A broad smile ended that sentence as Jack grinned and leaned back in the seat to look around the car.

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	drsnarkfest 2008-03-14 11:58 pm UTC (link)
	"This- come to think of it, all my cars were gifts, you hag." He gave another glare, showing off a little by roaring the car out of the driveway, out onto the street. "And it's a fast gift," So he was living up the 'midlife crisis' angle; it was still damn fun. (Reply to this) (Parent) (Thread)

	jumpinjackdent 2008-03-15 12:01 am UTC (link)
	"Fag dear, unless you'd rather the title," Jack corrected as he smirked at the man's manly fast driving, "Well, it's certainly doing it's job. I'm hard twice over, Gregory, and by the time we finish the block, I'll be done." (Reply to this) (Parent) (Thread)

	drsnarkfest 2008-03-15 12:24 am UTC (link)
	"Mock me all you want, I love this car." He completely ignored the fag comment, deciding to focus on his driving, and the purr of his engine. (Reply to this) (Parent) (Thread)

	jumpinjackdent 2008-03-15 12:29 am UTC (link)
	"I can tell, dear, it's very sweet," Jack got the same way with his records, he was sure, so he'd leave off the teasing for now. His fingers ran along the dash as he did his general fidgeting about as he waited for them to get to the tux shop, "What did you wear for your little wedding, dear?" (Reply to this) (Parent) (Thread)

	drsnarkfest 2008-03-15 12:32 am UTC (link)
	"I own a tux," He shrugged, "Comes with the territory of being world-renowned. He was in the same, only different color shirt so we didn't confuse the average onlooker. It wasn't... much of anything. We just wanted to get it done. We've been discussing a party, when things calm down." (Reply to this) (Parent) (Thread)

	jumpinjackdent 2008-03-15 12:38 am UTC (link)
	"You should have a huge blow-out, no doubt. And I mean a party, dear, get your mind out of the gutter," Jack winked before going on," I've not got one, oddly, not in my closets, in any of the houses. Sir Bob wasn't a tux man, really. Didn't need to be, I suppose. Anyway. I want to look nice and all that. You as well. We'll have to find you a very pretty dress." (Reply to this) (Parent) (Thread)

	drsnarkfest 2008-03-15 12:41 am UTC (link)
	Greg smirked, "I've had plenty of blow-outs, in your way, since being married. Of course I mean a party. Also, Sir Bob was too posh for a tuxes. He was right around the circle, back in Chucks and t-shirts." Much like Greg himself, of course. "And I'm sure we can get Vera on the phone, for Sir Bob's maid of honor." (Reply to this) (Parent) (Thread)

	jumpinjackdent 2008-03-15 12:55 am UTC (link)
	"Aw, darling, have you dreamt of a Vera for yourself? You should have said, I'm sure I can get one in the making," Jack laughed, "A pretty blue." (Reply to this) (Parent) (Thread)