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Cpl. Jake Jensen ([info]i_chatter) wrote in [info]we_coexist,
@ 2012-01-12 19:59:00

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Entry tags:jack heart, jake jensen, winifred burkle

When a Coffee Run Goes Bad (Fred and our good Mr. Mayor Heart)
Fred had continued to come help Jensen in the comm central of the Clocktower after their...understanding. Of course Jensen had occassionally turned on the little boy charm to pout at her just enough to ask that she come back. To help. Yep! Helping was now defined with randomly snitched smooches. Suddenly his job didn't suck quite so much.

Today there were some final beta tests being run to make sure he had all of the critical programs working properly with his OS. That meant there was no time on their hands. Part of him was tempted to see how far Fred was willing to take those smooches, but decided he should probably behave himself and take them on a coffee run. All of the cups, makers and cupboards were bare of the essential goodness anyway so he suggested they go get some together. Maybe grab a sandwich while they were at it. He whined that he was running on empty as they left.

His goofiness increased the more fresh air he got. He didn't get out enough lately. It led to Fred getting her ribs tweaked from behind and him looming over her shoulder as he made to bite at her neck and spoke in a cheesy Dracula accent. "Perhaps you still have some caffiene in your blood system."


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[info]i_chasehearts
2012-01-17 11:05 pm UTC (link)
Jack glanced at Fred then.

"As I told Zatanna, I would like a meeting with your leader. Assuming that the Justice League plans to work with the law, that would reasonably be the best place to start in carving out boundaries to make sure that the group is using their abilities responsibly and not just beating people up because they can."

He leveled his gaze at Jensen.

"Or because they thought that said people had broken into their computer systems," he said blandly.

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[info]i_chatter
2012-01-19 03:20 am UTC (link)
"Oh, right!" He snapped his fingers then wagged a finger at Jack. "Fishnets B. Say. Didn't I see a whole bunch of photos of you and her getting all up close and personal? There was speculation that something torrid might have been going on behind the curtain." He raised his brows in an Ah HA look. "That was what, a few weeks ago?" Intimating it was before Fred broke up with Jack. "And just before the vote that put you where you are. Doesn't our lovely magician work, y'know, magic?" Now his eyes held that hard glint in them. "Might suck if someone sent in a suggestion that might call the voting into question. Anonymously, of course."

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[info]i_figure
2012-01-19 04:45 am UTC (link)
Fred blinked at the both of them. Her lips brows furrowed as they both went to very strange places, or more they seemed more personal attacks. She looked from one to the other; why were they doing this? She didn't know what to say exactly to what was going on, and she had no idea why this was happening. Or if she did, it was buried deep in denial.

"Y'all really don't have to do this. Y'all are better than this." She just shook her head. "I gotta get something to eat, and I think I left something...somewhere." She looked at both men before shaking her head again and started to walk away.

"It's like they gotta measure their dicks. All cause one wrote a statement he's gotta right." She was definitely talking to herself as she walked rather determinedly away.

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[info]i_chasehearts
2012-01-19 12:51 pm UTC (link)
Jack laughed-actually laughed-at the things Jensen was hinting at. They were getting ludicrous. Fred had been there on the night in question when the press had made up that ridiculous story about Zatanna.

"So you're going to accuse one of the members of your own team of hijacking an election? I'm sure that will help the public's perception of all of you."

He watched as Fred walked away, feeling a bit bad that they'd upset her. That said, he was on the verge of walking away himself.

"Looks like you're losing your girlfriend's attention," he said pointedly.

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