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Tweak says, "What I said you got angry?"

vc_player_npc (vc_player_npc) wrote in vas_captio_rpg,
@ 2009-05-18 20:58:00

Entry tags:

!complete, day 08, jay, jean tannen, jenny schecter, location: library, npc, open

Day Eight: clone!Jack and OTA
Who: clone!Jack and OTA
What: clone!Jack is awake and ready for fun
When: Morning
Where: The Library
Rating: TBD
Status: Active

The morning was bright and beautiful when a new Jack opened his eyes. Stretched out between two stacks of books he was in exactly the place they had said he would be when he woke up. It felt good to stretch and he did it long and a little noisily. He couldn't not groan in pleasure as all of his muscles streeeetched and the circulation increased everywhere in his body. He sat up then and stretched again as he looked around to see what else he could see. As far as he could tell he was in a special collections section of the library. Full of large volumes behind glass cases. It was also where the back door was located.

The not quite Jack got to his feet and patted his chest with both hands. He took in a deep breath of air and let it out with a big smile and a sigh. "Oh what a beautiful morning, oh what a beautiful day. I've got a wonderful feeling everything's going my way!" His sing-song voice was a perfect baritone and he liked to hear it himself. So he continued to sing as he walked out the back door of the library to see if he could find someone to talk to or visit. Maybe he would even find Ianto! Then he could have coffee and a shag. Even though there was no coffee.

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vc_player_npc
2009-05-20 09:34 pm UTC (link)

"Oh no." He looked sad when Jerome asked him for something warm to drink. "There is no electricity here so the microwave is permanently on the fritz. No warm drinks, I'm afraid. Does that mean you won't come in and visit? I have a big secret I could show you!"

He was going to turn around and give the new man a handshake but the dark-haired girl was making so much noise. He looked back at her but she wasn't there. "What happened? Hey!" There she was on the ground in the snow and there was some blood on the whiteness around her. "Why did you do that?"

His voice went a little high pitched because it was not at all a happy thing to have her interrupt his invitation to a new visitor with her clumsiness. What a stupid girl! This was not fun and the almost Jack was pouting now, even as he surveyed the girl on the ground. He bent over her and made a move to heft her up because he was going to have to put her over his shoulder and take her inside the library. "Come on. Up you go, you stupid little girl."

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_snoogans_
2009-05-21 10:00 pm UTC (link)

Jay had made a point of going back to the library frequently in search of more skin mags from the olden days. Which was why he was walking through all that snow, expecting to just pick some more up and quickly take them back to the gas station. However when he got near the library he saw a bunch of people standing outside, all people he didn't know. And he wasn't expecting them.

"The fuck's goin' on here, a book signing or some shit?" He asked just as he saw the two dudes trying to help this chick get up off the snow. "She drunk?" He asked the one closest to him.

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dont_f_withme
2009-05-24 10:41 pm UTC (link)

Jenny groaned and rolled onto her back in the snow. There was no fucking way in hell she was letting that big oaf help her up so she kicked at him and threw a few punches. "Back off you prick! You're the reason I'm down in here in the first place. Fucking perv." She looked over at her arm and the blood that was seeping from the place the stick had scratched her but thankfully had not pierced through as she had feared.

Getting to her feet slowly, trying to avoid falling over again and the not-helpful hands of the jackass who had boxed her into the mess in the first place, Jenny brushed the snow from her clothes and straightened her hair. With a dark look at the third man, she grumbled, "No, I am not drunk. Someone get this asshole away from me." She said, indicating the one who had said his name was Captain Jack Harkness. "He tried to attack me!"

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burythehatchets
2009-06-01 11:24 pm UTC (link)

Elecktriscity? Mikroowayve? What were those? Could no one find a method of starting a fire manually in order to heat things? Was there no alcohol? In his experience, alcohol needed no warming in order to create the same effect on a body as a hot drink. Still, despite his confusion, Jean tried hard not to show it. The man spoke of these things so effortlessly, and so obviously, that he had a feeling he would be giving something away he’d rather not if he let his ignorance show.

“No, no,” he hastened to reassure Jack, “it’s still a bit chilly for my poor old bones. I’d like to come in, if you’ll have me. Oh? I am always intrigued by a good secre—shite.” He cursed as he watched the girl flail about in the snow and snag herself on a branch, still angrily lashing out at anyone who attempted to help her up, including himself. Jean had no idea if her vinegar and harsh words were directed at him, but he was all too used to being called a ‘big oaf’, and though he had rather thick skin, the words still hurt when directed at him by a member of the fairer sex. He had no way of knowing that her anger was mostly aimed toward the not-Jack.

“Madam? Are you—”

And then Jay had shown up, another man he had no familiarity with, and Jean turned toward him, scratching his head in bewilderment. “I haven’t the foggiest idea, I’m afraid. The lady doesn’t seem to desire our help, however, and I’ve a feeling we should respect her wishes…a few moments in the cold and she’ll be wishing to head in where it’s warm soon enough, I’d expect. I do wish she’d let me do something about that scrape,” he said, sighing, “but ah, well. Never use force on a woman.” He gave Jay a sympathetic look, shared universally between males that crossed every language, nation and century, which clearly stated: women. I will never understand them. Best not to try. With that, he turned and shook hands belatedly with the almost-Jack. “Was the invitation still on offer?” He asked politely. “Would you like to join us?” He offered up to the other two.

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