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Jaye Tyler ([personal profile] fates_jaye) wrote2006-09-07 05:38 pm

Room 417, Thursday evening

It's becoming apparent to Jaye that she's not really getting out enough, save for that little side trip to the Sin the other day which was not for sex purposes thank you, but rather bothering-the-hookers purposes.

If she thinks too hard about that, she might end up putting in a call to Dr. Ron.

But she doesn't wanna, so she's hanging in her room with the door closed and actually reading her spam mail. She really should think too hard about that, because that's a sure sign she needs to get out.

[For he who knows who he is.]

[identity profile] anextimeagent.livejournal.com 2006-09-08 01:28 am (UTC)(link)
After leaving Izzy, Jack made his way to Jaye's room and tapped lightly on the door.

[identity profile] anextimeagent.livejournal.com 2006-09-08 01:43 am (UTC)(link)
Jack pulled it open, then closed it behind him and leaned on it, smiling but saying nothing as he watched her.

[identity profile] anextimeagent.livejournal.com 2006-09-08 01:50 am (UTC)(link)
"Yup," he said innocently. "And your room seemed like the place to do it. What are you up to?"

[identity profile] anextimeagent.livejournal.com 2006-09-08 01:57 am (UTC)(link)
"Awww," Jack said as he walked over to sit on the floor next to her and lean against her legs. "Poor Candi, she'll feel so rejected."

[identity profile] anextimeagent.livejournal.com 2006-09-08 02:12 am (UTC)(link)
"I'm varied, Jaye. It's been an interesting week," he replied, looking up at her. "You?"

[identity profile] anextimeagent.livejournal.com 2006-09-08 02:33 am (UTC)(link)
Jack straightened, immediately concerned. "What happened?"

[identity profile] anextimeagent.livejournal.com 2006-09-08 02:47 am (UTC)(link)
"I heard about Anakin. I'm sorry," he said quietly, and he'd said it too many times this week. He was a bit amazed that one person's death could affect so many people, but he put it aside. "Consider Dean's life a living hell from this point forward. What made you change your mind?"

[identity profile] anextimeagent.livejournal.com 2006-09-08 02:58 am (UTC)(link)
There was an unpleasant idea niggling at the back of Jack's brain, and he had to ask. "Jaye? How did you find out that Alec was messing around with Dean?"

[identity profile] anextimeagent.livejournal.com 2006-09-08 03:08 am (UTC)(link)
"Dean told you. In public. Surrounded by new students." Jack was very glad he'd told Sam about what had happened. Once he told her the rest, there was no way Dean was going to escape unscathed. "God, that's low," he said, tone low and angry.

[identity profile] anextimeagent.livejournal.com 2006-09-08 03:19 am (UTC)(link)
"You're a lot more important that a cabin, Jaye," Jack said seriously, then relaxed and grinned up at her. "Are you still in the market for a Jack of your very own?"

[identity profile] anextimeagent.livejournal.com 2006-09-08 03:31 am (UTC)(link)
"They're pretty scarce. But if you're willing to settle for a loaner, minus the beck and calling privileges, I'm all yours," he offered. "At least for a few days."

[identity profile] anextimeagent.livejournal.com 2006-09-08 03:57 am (UTC)(link)
"Yup. If you want me," he confirmed, matching her grin. "I'm not pocket-sized - even Sam said she couldn't manage that - but my feet make me portable, and I'm all yours."

[identity profile] anextimeagent.livejournal.com 2006-09-08 04:04 am (UTC)(link)
"Yeh, I kind of do," he laughed, reaching out to pull her into a hug. "So do you."