Posts Tagged: 'character:+jimmy+banks'

Jun. 26th, 2010

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Who: Alec Tremont and Jimmy Banks
When: Saturday, June 26, 2096
Where: Jimmy's room, Anhalt Building
What: Alec goes looking for help and has something of a meltdown
Status: Log, Complete

You only do it to shut me up. )

Jun. 13th, 2010

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Who: Alec Tremont and Jimmy Banks
When: Sunday, June 13, 2096
Where: Jimmy's room
What: Alec has something to give Jimmy
Status: Closed, Complete

Alec went to Jimmy's room and knocked on the door. He'd seen him, and hid from him, earlier in the day. He'd spent the day trying to decide whether he wanted to see him, and whether he was drunk enough, or sober enough (he couldn't decide which was better), to face him.

He'd finally settled on sober, and showered and changed to make himself presentable. He waited for the door to open and thrust a small box at the other man. "I made you something," he said. "I've been drunk for two days."

Jun. 1st, 2010


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Who: Alec and Jimmy
When: May 31, immediately following the last conversation
Where: Jimmy's room
What: the logical continuance of the previous, cut out into a separate log
Rating: this is NC-17. We wanted to know how it worked out.
Status: completed log

Alec wouldn't let it be that easy. )

[coming soon, the morning after... with Mickey... who is so thrilled...]

May. 31st, 2010

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Who: Alec Tremont and Jimmy Banks
When: Monday, May 31, 2096, late evening
Where: Anhalt Building
What: Alec goes to let Jimmy know just how not thrilled with him he is.
Status: Private, Complete

Alec closed his laptop and stalked down the hall to Mickey's room. He didn't bother to knock, just twisted the doorknob and stepped inside, shutting it behind him. He leaned back against it, crossing his arms over his chest, and glared at Jimmy.

"You youthened," he said blandly, not allowing his surprise to show. "It's an improvement. You didn't age well."