Outside the Hyperion, Sunday night

[fates_jaye]

Jaye spent her weekend in the 49th century.

Jaye's weekend kicked ass.

So she was more than a little disappointed to have to go back to real life, with its work and- ugh- classes and general Jacklessness. "Sure you don't want to stay?" she asked on the way up to the front door of the hotel. "We could totally get a cool place nearby and be like a buddy comedy."

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[anextimeagent.livejournal.com]

"I can't believe you kept those," he laughed. "I should head off, get back to my time now that you're safely back in yours."

[fates_jaye]

"You have my number," she said, maybe pouting a little. A lot. Same thing. "I expect voicemails if and when you are in the area."

[anextimeagent.livejournal.com]

"If I can leave them you'll have them," he promised, then grinned. "Do I get a proper goodbye?"

[fates_jaye]

"As long as I can stay shirtful. That might be hard to explain to anyone inside," she teased, holding out her arms.

[anextimeagent.livejournal.com]

"Just this once." Jack scooped her into a hug and, being Jack, planted a kiss on her.

[fates_jaye]

Jaye would never be able to complain about that. "Has anyone ever told you you give the best goodbyes?" she asked.

[anextimeagent.livejournal.com]

"You'd be amazed just how many people have," he laughed, hugging her tight. "But it actually means something coming from you."

[fates_jaye]

Another thing that was just never going to happen was him being bad for her ego. "Awww," she said. "And I almost just said don't do anything I wouldn't do but that wouldn't be right at all, so forget that part."

[anextimeagent.livejournal.com]

"Already forgotten," he promised. "Because, yeah, unless your life got a hell of a lot more interesting while I've been gone, that's never going to fit." With another grin, he turned to walk down the stairs, and paused at the bottom. "See you, Jaye."

[fates_jaye]

"Bye, Jack," she smiled, and gave him a wave before heading back inside.