Room 417, Friday afternoon

[fates_jaye]

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.]

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[anextimeagent.livejournal.com]

Laughing, he slowed down and made a show of it, tossing his shirt on the floor with a flourish. "Free of charge for you, Jaye." He pulled the seahorse shirt over his head, and held out his arms. "What do you think?"

[fates_jaye]

Jaye sticks two fingers in her mouth and whistles. Or tries to, at least. Frowning at her fingers, she says, "you know what that was supposed to be, anyway."

[anextimeagent.livejournal.com]

"I know. And thank you." he gave her a smal bow, and reached for he second package. He whistled as he opened it. "Okay, this is incredible. Jaye, you shouldn't have."

[fates_jaye]

She shrugs and says, "You're surprisingly hard to shop for. I couldn't find tear-away clothing. I figured you'd get a lot of use out of it."

[anextimeagent.livejournal.com]

"Again, all I've got is thank you, and this." He leand over and kissed her on the cheek, then held out the watch. "Do the honours?"

[fates_jaye]

"Sure," she says, taking the watch and gesturing for his wrist.

[anextimeagent.livejournal.com]

He held out his wrist, ever obedient. "This will be useful. When I'm flitting around through time, I'll keep it set for here."

[fates_jaye]

"Ooh, check it out, I got something useful," she says, putting it on him. "There. All adorned with timepieces."

[anextimeagent.livejournal.com]

"Useful and gorgeous." Jack admired it, then started fiddling with it to set the time. "Just about sums me up perfectly."

[fates_jaye]

"See, now you know why I thought of you," she grins.

[anextimeagent.livejournal.com]

"You mean you're not always thinking of me?" Jack feigned hurt and sighed. "There go my secret fantasies."

[fates_jaye]

"Watch," she reminds him, pointing to it. "No disappointed face!"

[anextimeagent.livejournal.com]

"Okay, okay!" Jack held up his hands, grinning. "And I should go, let you get back to your train wreck." He pulled himself off the bed and smiled down at her. "Really good to see you again, Jaye. I mean that."

[fates_jaye]

"You, too," she says, smiling. "And thanks. I'll see you later."

[anextimeagent.livejournal.com]

"My pleasure, Jaye." Jack ducked down to grab his shirt and threw it over his shoulder as he left.