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Jaye Tyler ([personal profile] fates_jaye) wrote2007-01-05 01:04 pm

Room 417, Friday afternoon

Jaye had meant to leave her room. She did. She'd decided she'd seen far too much of America's Next Top Model and needed to leave, but she'd only managed to open the door before she decided she had to know who won the last cycle and whether anyone fell down on the runway.

And now she's stitting cross-legged on the bed, completely unable to leave the room. She's debating popcorn, but the commercial breaks aren't long enough.


[For those days when you're dying to play but just can't handle the CR. Door's open.]

[identity profile] repeterpetrelli.livejournal.com 2007-01-05 10:05 pm (UTC)(link)
Peter noticed the open door on his way back to his room. "Hey."

[identity profile] repeterpetrelli.livejournal.com 2007-01-05 10:14 pm (UTC)(link)
"That guy Dick may have spiled some on me," Peter said. "Don't know if you want any of the kernals."

[identity profile] repeterpetrelli.livejournal.com 2007-01-05 10:22 pm (UTC)(link)
"Peter Petrelli," Peter said, used to this by now. "You may know me as Peter Pet if you listen to radio."

[identity profile] repeterpetrelli.livejournal.com 2007-01-05 10:29 pm (UTC)(link)
"Hey Jaye," Peter said with a smile. "Yeah, Steve. Some have also liked Moron #4."

[identity profile] repeterpetrelli.livejournal.com 2007-01-05 10:40 pm (UTC)(link)
"I jumped off the roof yesterday," Peter offered.

[identity profile] repeterpetrelli.livejournal.com 2007-01-05 10:48 pm (UTC)(link)
"Apparently not," Peter said. "Though that probably would've saved my pants."

[identity profile] repeterpetrelli.livejournal.com 2007-01-05 10:55 pm (UTC)(link)
"Walter caught me," Peter said. "Not sure even Shawn could patch me up if he hadn't."

[identity profile] anextimeagent.livejournal.com 2007-01-05 11:20 pm (UTC)(link)
Jack leaned in the doorway, waching Jaye and the television for several minutes, hiding two packages behind his back. "What on earth are you watching?"

[identity profile] anextimeagent.livejournal.com 2007-01-05 11:29 pm (UTC)(link)
"It's kind of a pretty trainwreck," he said as he did just that, wandering over to join Jaye. "I come bearing extremely belated gifts, if you want them."

[identity profile] anextimeagent.livejournal.com 2007-01-05 11:47 pm (UTC)(link)
Laughing, Jack sprawled on the bed and set one small and one larger package next to him. "I missed you, Jaye. I really did. How was your Christmas?"

[identity profile] anextimeagent.livejournal.com 2007-01-06 12:40 am (UTC)(link)
"Mostly it sucked, with some real stand out moments of crappy," he said honestly. "I'm glad to be back." Jack poked at the packages and grinned. "You want to go first or will I?"

[identity profile] anextimeagent.livejournal.com 2007-01-06 01:03 am (UTC)(link)
"I tried to find one without a shirt, but alas, they don't exist," he said, leaning back to watch her.

[identity profile] anextimeagent.livejournal.com 2007-01-06 01:37 am (UTC)(link)
"I know," he smirked. "I saw it and thought 'Jaye needs a voodoo doll kit'. My turn now?" he asked eagerly, reaching for one of the packages