Captain Jack Harkness (faceofbo) wrote in wariscoming, @ 2015-01-07 21:54:00 |
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Entry tags: | jack harkness, johanna mason |
WHO: Jack, Johanna and anyone else that has reason to be there
WHEN: Tuesday Evening
WHERE: Sanctuary Johanna's Place
WHAT: Jack Brings Ice Cream
RATING: Who knows
STATUS: Ongoing
Jack stands at the door to the Sanctuary apartments a brown paper bag clutched in one hand not really sure what the evening will bring but knowing that this mysterious woman sounded like she was in need of a friend not that she'd admit it. Jack didn't know her well but that didn't really seem to matter much around here apparently everyone knew him and could look up his life history and probably even some of his future at a moments notice, it would take some getting used to but he had a reputation to live up to and tonight sounded like it would be a challenge.
He reached out to ring the bell but paused to double checked his bag. Three flavors of Ice Cream were a minimum for a lady he didn't know, Mint Fudge always good because the strong flavors can be very sensual, Choc Chip Cookie Dough always a classic if someone is feeling low and a new one on him Peanut butter World just because it sounded different and he got the feeling that tonight he was meeting someone that was determined to be a bit different. To compliment the Ice Cream was a large bottle of Vodka with a raspberry twist if this girl really was being treated with morphine it would get her drunk quick enough but Jack knew well enough that Vodka would have far less long term impact that some other choice beverages and was good for relaxing. He had debated champagne but this just didn't feel like a celebration evening more a drown your sorrows kinda scene, he could be wrong, he'd adapt, either way he knew it would be a fun and likely short evening, heck there was always the chance she would just grab the bag and slam the door in his face, with her voice she sounded cold enough to do it.
He reached out again and pressed the doorbell firmly, holding it long enough the he was sure it had sounded but not so long that it would be irritating. He readied his apparently famous grin and waited.