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

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Entry tags:!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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[info]ballerinadreams
2009-06-04 12:33 am UTC (link)
Another drag and Shannon was all but crying for all the tears streaming down her cheeks. "Smells like ass!" Shannon agreed, laughing and coughing all the same as she tried, too, to hold the inhalation in a little longer than the split second she had for the first two drags. "Oh, my God," she coughed. "No puking," she giggled.

At the sound of Jack's voice, Shannon whirled around, grabbing Jenny by the shoulder to keep from falling over from the dizziness that came with a movement far faster than her mind was working. She snorted as she pursed her lips together not to laugh or say anything terribly stupid as she held the hand with the joint between her first and middle finger out the window. "Hmm?" she asked, eyes wide with badly feigned innocence. "Oh!" She pulled Jenny closer and draped her arm around the other woman's shoulders. "Jenny, Jack; Jack, Jenny."

"I never mind being told I'm attractive; dunno about Jenny," Shannon replied. She let go of Jenny and carefully balanced the joint on the window sill, all but bouncing over to Jack. "Do you have water?" she asked in a very serious, urgent tone. "I'm so fucking thirsty and I really want water," she told him as she wrapped her arms around his neck and hung from him, grinning widely up at him. Jack was so cool. Man, no, Jack was so fucking cool!

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[info]dont_f_withme
2009-06-04 12:42 am UTC (link)
"Haha! Ass," Jenny laughed and shook her head, grinning as her hair fluttered all around her shoulders. She watched it for a moment and giggled at it. "No, no, no, no, no puking. I promise!" Giggling more, she set the cigarette down on the windowsill and brushed the extra flakes of pot from her dress. She breathed in a deep, greedy gulp of air from the window and then there was a voice in the doorway.

Lazily, Jenny turned her gaze toward the person who was speaking as Shannon seemed to launch herself toward the person. "Jack?" she asked with a wide smile on her face. Then she recognized the face at the door and all the color drained from her face, leaving her ears pounding with the adrenaline that sprang into her system. That was the man. He'd followed her! He wanted to hurt her again. "Oh no. Oh no. Oh fucking no," she whispered, shaking her head.

"A-attractive? Shannon, don't hug him! Stay away from him. He'll hurt you!" Jenny gripped the windowsill with her fingers, her knuckles going white with pressure. Gripping so tightly, she started to lose her balance and slid involuntarily from the sill. Collapsing onto the floor she burst out laughing. "He always makes me fall down!"

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[info]capt_harkness
2009-06-04 12:54 am UTC (link)
Now this? If Jack was in possession of a camera, he would have taken pictures. Preferably with video. Jack wasn't above or below blackmail -- though it really wasn't like there was anything to gain by having incriminating photographs or videos now, was there? Jack still wasn't convinced they all weren't being observed on CCTV at all times either.

"Sorry, no water on me," Jack said, catching Shannon and slipping an arm around her waist to steady her. He coughed, waving a hand in front of his face to blow the smoke away. "Haven't heard either of you here so you couldn't have smoked that--"

He broke off abruptly seeing the look on Jenny's face. "Wait -- I haven't met you before," Jack said, frowning. "Usually it takes at least one meeting before someone has that sort of reaction." Still holding onto Shannon (Jack was wondering if he was going to be playing 'pick-up-man' tonight), he eased his way towards Jenny. "C'mere. It's okay. Just Jack. Nothing harmful about me."

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