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Jenny Schecter (dont_f_withme) wrote in vas_captio_rpg,
@ 2009-06-03 20:49:00

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!dropped, day 09, jack harkness, jenny schecter, location: museum, open, shannon rutherford

Day 9: Evening
Who: Jenny Schecter & Shannon Rutherford & OTA museum dwellers (quick tag posting only please)
What: ~~Experimentation~~ Slumber Party
When: Just after dark
Where: Museum
Rating: R (language, drugs, and other naughty things probably)
Status: Dropped

Jenny smiled widely as she sauntered up the steps to the museum front door in the pale twilight. She had, in her hand, a paper bag from the gas station. In it she'd managed to collect a few items for a fun time. Some of them she might not have normally brought or consumed, like the brick of pot and rolling papers that Sid had thankfully allowed her to have and taught her to use. Some of them were only for certain fun times like slumber parties with pot, like the munchies which were probably stale but would be delicious when they were both fiending for food.

This was going to be a seriously fun night. She hoped that she wouldn't fuck it up the way she had fucked up just about everything else she'd tried to do since she was tossed into the fray. As long as she kept her mind off her past and anything unhappy or scary, she should do fine. She could handle that, right? Besides this was Shannon. Shannon was cool and they shared enough in common that Shannon would probably understand if she slipped a little. She hoped.

With a deep breath, Jenny brushed her hand down the length of her slightly dirty tea dress, brushed the hair from her eyes and knocked on the door to the museum. She bounced a little on her heels with anticipation. She couldn't wait to get started.

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ballerinadreams
2009-06-04 12:04 am UTC (link)

Looking back at the joint, which looked to Shannon like a homemade, poor man's version of a cigarette, she gave a facial shrug and took the one Jenny held out. "Sure, why the hell not?" she asked, smirking slightly as she shrugged.

She watched Jenny, because she hadn't ever smoked anything before and wasn't really entirely sure how it worked. Here was to hoping that the cannabis being good for asthma thing wasn't bullshit or she'd be really sorry, really quickly, that she was willing to give it a go. It didn't look entirely pleasant the way Jenny burst into a coughing fit and tears sprang to her eyes, but she was giggling none the less so maybe Sid hadn't been lying to the other woman when he said it was good stuff. Maybe it was working its mojo on Jenny already. In that case, bombs away.

Shannon mirrored Jenny's action, putting the joint between her lips and striking the lighter, igniting the end of it and sucking in some of the smoke. It burned like a motherfucker and before she could even finish her first inhale, she was hacking up a storm. She, too, had tears running down her cheeks. "Oh my God, I feel like a bad actress on an after school special," she laughed once the coughing finally calmed. "Happy? I'm all for that," she added. Once her throat stopped burning, she took another drag off the thing and struggled not to cough the second time - failing - as she moved toward the window to blow the smoke back out. "How long before this stuff is supposed to --" she cut herself off and rested a hand on the window pane, blinking slowly and feeling a little lightheaded. "Woo...okay then..." she giggled, snorting in an effort not to laugh out loud.

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dont_f_withme
2009-06-04 12:13 am UTC (link)

Jenny smiled as Shannon took the handmade cigarette from her fingers. It was the start of a new adventure in Vas Captio. For her at least. She was glad to have company as she tried to unwind. She'd seen it work so well for the people around her and she was hoping beyond hope that she could have at least a few moments' reprieve from this whole thing because this place definitely sucked ass.

The weed burned horribly as she inhaled. The coughing and tearing were so unattractive that Jenny almost wished she had never thought up this plan to bring the pot and smoke it. Then the sensation subsided and Shannon was following suit. That made her feel a bit less self-conscious so she took another drag on her own, slipping from the display table to settle on the sill of the open window.

"This stuff is stinky!" she said and held her nose, giggling. Was it actually working or was she just in total dork mode? No, she couldn't be this dorky in real life. It was too vulnerable. This must be the weed working. She took another drag and held it in her lungs as long as she could manage in spite of the coughing and her world suddenly went down a drain slowly. Her ears heard the slow whirling which could only be the sound of blood in her ears. It tickled and she giggled again.

"Wow. I think I should take it easy with this stuff or I'm going to be swirling into oblivion soon. Puking!"

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capt_harkness
2009-06-04 12:26 am UTC (link)

It was unclear what drew Jack to the girls -- if it was the sound of voices in the museum or the scent of pot. Whatever it was, Jack rose from the makeshift bed and began winding his way through the museum, looking for whatever was making the sound. One voice he didn't quite recognise, but the closer he got, he could pick out Shannon's tone of voice. Jack's hand rested over his wrist strap, aching to open it, but not wanting the reminder that it was nothing more than a plastic toy to come staring him in the face either.

Damn.

Rounding a corner, the voices (and the smell for that matter) grew stronger. He followed both, heels thudding against the floor as he walked. He didn't bother to move quietly -- logically the other voice had to belong to the one Shannon had mentioned. Jack poked his head inside and grinned. "What's this? A party and I wasn't invited?" His attention briefly turned to Shannon as he flashed her a smile. "Particularly with two fantastic looking women." He shrugged. "It's late. Flattery is a little more blatant at this time of night, and for that I apologise. It's been a long day."

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