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Tweak says, "yo mama"

Jack Heart (i_chasehearts) wrote in we_coexist,
@ 2012-04-21 18:57:00

Entry tags:

jack heart, stand still, zatanna zatara

Delivery (Narrative)
Jack was extremely busy these days. This business with Thomas/the City had taken up just about all of his time. He'd been organizing the press conference and quietly searching for the witch responsible for trapping the City.

While he had left a voicemail for Zatanna the day after their date to let her know that he'd had a good time, he really needed to do something more. He'd spent the night, after all. And what a lovely night it had been.

He would have happily made another date with her sooner, but there were things that needed his attention now.

Which was why he sent over a dozen white roses along with a small strawberry cheesecake and a note.

Zatanna,
Thank you for the lovely evening. I would like to see you again soon. Are you available for dinner next week Saturday?

Yours,
Jack

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i_kaeps
2012-04-22 12:28 am UTC (link)

Dinner with Jack had been a night to remember, for certain! She'd even marked it with a little tick mark on her calendar. Shut up! She's a woman, after all! His voicemail had been sweet, and she kept that too...though she'd bribed Jensen to help her transfer it to her laptop (and therefore to her iPod), not allowing him to ask questions and swore him to secrecy by threatening to transform his clothing into the bunny suit from A Christmas Story the next time she knew he was with Fred.

But the roses, cheesecake and the note were the cherry on top of it all. She smiled as she read the note while Shadowcrest took the roses from her to arrange throughout the house for her. It did a much better job of it, and its attention would ensure that they to lived longer than she ever could manage. The cheesecake was nibbled on appreciatively as she wrote back.

Jack,
Thank you so much for the roses! You should know Shadowcrest won't let me touch them for fear I'll kill them instantly. The cheesecake is, of course, divine but next time maybe you should bring that yourself so you can enjoy it with me.

I would love to join you for dinner! Let me know what time I should be ready and how to dress.

Sincerely,
~Z

PS: I hope your thing with the City goes well. I don't plan to attend. He's a dick.

She contemplated how exactly to send the note to Jack. She could be obvious and have it delivered by a guy on a bike. She could send it by dove. Finally, she decided on something more intimate and just between them.

A whispered backward incantation made it disappear from her fingers and reappear with a slight vibration in his suit coat pocket to get his attention. And when he finished reading the note the teeny bit of magic she'd charmed into it would leave him with the sensation of a light, phantom kiss to his cheek.

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