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Mickey plus three (plusthree) wrote in we_float,
@ 2010-06-11 22:04:00

Entry tags:

character: alec tremont, character: andy johansen, character: mickey o'hare

Who: Andy and Alec
When: Friday, June 11
Where: Andy's room
What: Andy's got something Alec might want
Rating: PG-13 for use of weed
Status: private/incomplete

After Char had left scathing notes about the stink of the room on the mental notepad last time Andy had been out, he'd made a few small changes to his habits. He'd cobbed together a window seat that was relatively level with the bottom ledge of the window in his room, wide enough to sit on. A small table was nearby, a highball glass filled with drink already poured. A small tin box held his weed and papers, also on the table, as he sat on the bench with the window wide open. His legs dangled out, and he'd pulled the window out enough that he could sit in the open space.

He lit his first of the evening, celebrating a relaxing day by relaxing a bit more. Drawing the smoke into his lungs, he held it, letting the lassitude begin before he exhaled and reached for a drink.

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fireworkatdawn
2010-06-12 02:16 am UTC (link)

Alec was just coming in from wandering aimlessly, figuring that he might as well enjoy the decent weather while it lasted. It would surely be raining again soon enough. He tipped his head back, sniffing the air, and smirked when he caught a whiff of smoke. Very distinctive smoke.

He looked around, and finally up, where he saw a set of legs hanging out the window. "Don't jump," he called up. "Or if you do, leave me your stash in your will, yeah?"

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	plusthree 2010-06-12 02:20 am UTC (link)
	Andy heard the call and looked down. "You'd have to pry it from my cold, dead hands, and since I'm not jumping, that'll be a while. C'mon up if you want to join me. The scotch is halfway decent. Amazing what I can get away with buying on the budget." He raised the glass and took an appreciative sip. (Reply to this) (Parent) (Thread)

fireworkatdawn
2010-06-12 02:39 am UTC (link)

"I'll be right up," he said. Alec went into the house, stopping in his room to grab a bottle, then to the room that he thought of as Jimmy's, regardless of who else might inhabit the body most of the time. He tried not to think about how many days it had been since Jimmy had had the body... it wouldn't take him anywhere good. There were drugs and alcohol in the offing, and that would make everything just fine.

For a while, anyway. But he couldn't really expect more than that.

He entered without knocking, shutting the door behind him, and joined Andy on the bench he'd created, setting the bottle of Maker's Mark between them. "I've never found a scotch that didn't taste like fellating an Ent," he said, by way of explanation.

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plusthree
2010-06-12 08:19 pm UTC (link)

"You go down on many trees to test that out?" Andy asked, laughing at the image. He tilted the glass, looking at it, then shook his head. "Guess I like wood after all." Raising the glass to Alex, he added, "No offense," then drank.

He took in a long drag from the joint, then held it out in loose fingertips to Alec while he let the sensation absorb into his bones.

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	fireworkatdawn 2010-06-12 08:27 pm UTC (link)
	"None taken," Alec said easily, taking the joint. The smoke burned his lungs, but it felt good as it seeped into his system. He handed it back and poured himself a glass of bourbon, sipping it and leaning against the window frame. "So what's your role in this... comedy of errors?" (Reply to this) (Parent) (Thread)

	plusthree 2010-06-12 10:11 pm UTC (link)
	"Role?" Andy twisted around enough to lean against the side of the frame and look over at Alec more comfortably. "Which comedy of errors is that?" (Reply to this) (Parent) (Thread)

	fireworkatdawn 2010-06-12 10:23 pm UTC (link)
	"Take your pick, really." Alec took another sip of his drink. "The X-Men thing that's going on in this building, the timeshare that is your head... either or, or pick something else. I'm flexible." He smirked. (Reply to this) (Parent) (Thread)

plusthree
2010-06-13 12:48 am UTC (link)

"Always like comic books, but never thought I'd be in one, unless I had a terrible chemical accident," Andy mused. "Since I don't get to play with the chemicals anymore, that's not likely. I leave that hero shit to Mickey."

He silently asked for the joint back and took another long drag, waiting before he spoke again. "We have roles in my head? That's news to me. I'm the one who buys the beer."

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	fireworkatdawn 2010-06-13 01:18 am UTC (link)
	Alec cocked his head. "Don't you? Mickey is crazy, Char is the one who knows what's going on, and Jimmy is in complete denial. N'est pas?" (Reply to this) (Parent) (Thread)

	fireworkatdawn 2010-06-13 04:05 am UTC (link)
	"No idea," Alec admitted. "Maybe they'll run into some kind of evil plastic joker and need him reconstituted." He half smiled. "I didn't realize when I told Jimmy okay that it wasn't the one I knew, and I definitely didn't know it was an invitation for enrollment at the Xavier School." "Did Char ever tell you I replaced your beer that I drank?" (Reply to this) (Thread)

	plusthree 2010-06-13 04:19 am UTC (link)
	Andy nodded, "Yeah, she did, and thanks. We leave notes." He considered rolling another joint, but that'd mean getting out of the window, which would mean moving in the first place. Whereas the alcohol was easily reachable without needing to get up. "You're still here," he pointed out. (Reply to this) (Parent) (Thread)

	fireworkatdawn 2010-06-13 06:50 pm UTC (link)
	"I shudder to think of what might happen if I passed on my genes. Not that there's much danger of that, is there?" Alec smirked. "What type am I, then, in your estimation?" (Reply to this) (Parent) (Thread)