Outside the Kwik Stop, Wednesday afternoon. [pre-fear toxin]

[silent-robert.livejournal.com]

Jay is bored. Tons o' fun disappeared; probably looking for that hottie Faith. "Stupid son of a bitch. Why can't Jay get no lovin' round here?"

He crosses his arms and leans, hoping some hot chick wanders by.

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[the4thsister.livejournal.com]

((Evil!Paige will do Jay if you like, she's like superslut atm))

[silent-robert.livejournal.com]

[[Damn, so tempting...but this post is mostly a placeholder for Callisto giving Jay the fear toxin. Maybe after the toxin wears off?]]

[the4thsister.livejournal.com]

((Evil!Paige is shagging Sawyer right now, so yeah whenever! I'm enjoying Evil!Paige far too much! ;D))

[geoff-chaucer.livejournal.com]

Walking past the Quik Stop on his way to Shane's, Geoff spots Jay loitering. He gives Jay a grin and a nod.

[Not looking to steal Jay-n-Callisto's thread. Just had to send Geoff to say Hi. *loves on Jay & Bob*]

[silent-robert.livejournal.com]

Jay gives the blonde guy a quick headshake. "Hey man."

[geoff-chaucer.livejournal.com]

Geoff walks over and holds out his hand. "I don't think we've met. Geoff Chaucer."

[silent-robert.livejournal.com]

Jay shakes his hand. "I'm Jay. Friends with the fatass motherfucker that don't talk. I think we was at your shop the night them guys got in a fight." He shrugs. "'Course I was pretty fucked up, so..."

[geoff-chaucer.livejournal.com]

Geoff looks more closely at Jay, and realizes that he is indeed one of the pair who showed up and 'smoked' at the barfight card game he's been trying to forget.

"Apologies, my friend."


[ooc: *headdesk* mun is blaming sleep deprivation and cough syrup]

[silent-robert.livejournal.com]

"Pretty sweet place," he says with a nod. "You gonna have another fuckin' game sometime soon? Me and Lunchbox'll be there."

[[ooc: Understandable. ^_^]]

[geoff-chaucer.livejournal.com]

Geoff shrugs. "I'm not sure, Jay. I've been thinking about turning the room into a studio for my assistant."

[silent-robert.livejournal.com]

Jay snorts. "That's no fun, man. Even if I ain't any good at cards. The tubby bitch is a lot better."

[geoff-chaucer.livejournal.com]

Geoff laughs. "Sorry, friend. It just isn't getting much use the way it is. I'll take your thoughts into consideration, though."

[silent-robert.livejournal.com]

Jay nods with a bit of a smirk. "Alright. You just remember to let us know if you decide to have another of those kickass parties."

[geoff-chaucer.livejournal.com]

"I'll do that. Although hopefully next time there'll be less in the way of ass-kicking and more in the way of playing cards." Geoff claps Jay on the shoulder and heads off the street.

[psycho-barbie.livejournal.com]

*Callisto wanders by the Kwik Stop after Study Hall, but before the Newspaper Crew meeting Alibi? What's an alibi? Anyone sees her would probably think she was there by random chance.*

[silent-robert.livejournal.com]

Jay sees Callisto and grins. "Heya sexy, what's up?"

[psycho-barbie.livejournal.com]

*looks vaguely emo disgusted pleased*

Ah, Jay. You remember our little talk a few weeks bacK?

[silent-robert.livejournal.com]

"I remember everything about you, baby," he says with a leer.

[[OOC: *is so not channelling dirty bad!Ash...]]

[psycho-barbie.livejournal.com]

*if it wasn't bandaged and slightly sore Callisto's hand would be curling into a fist right now*

And I remember how much I wanted to gut you. Well, then I'm sure you remember my business proposition.

[silent-robert.livejournal.com]

"Oh, you wanna proposition me now?" Jay's eyes are fastened on Callisto's breasts.

[[After the toxin wears off, Jay's probably going to want to hurt Callisto, so you can beat the hell out of him later if you want. He deserves it.]]

[psycho-barbie.livejournal.com]

No, but unfortunately we need a patsy.

I want you to try and find a buyer for this.

*Making sure there aren't any security cameras around to record them, she pulls out a small box and flips open the lid, nestled in the box is a small glass vial, Callisto is very careful not to touch it and leave fingerprints on it.*

[silent-robert.livejournal.com]

Jay pulls his eyes from Callisto's chest long enough to pick up the vial. He weighs it in his hand. "You just gonna give it to me?"

[psycho-barbie.livejournal.com]

Yes. It'll help avoid an evidence chain linking us.

[silent-robert.livejournal.com]

For once, Jay's got enough brains to be suspicious. It doesn't keep him from leering though. "What is it?"

[psycho-barbie.livejournal.com]

It hasn't got a name yet, but it's an inhalant, gives you a warm buzz, sort of a "happy gas", if you will. Also some of the tests indicated that it may have some *cough* aphrodisiacal properties.

[silent-robert.livejournal.com]

At that, Jay's eyes perk up. "You wanna try it out with me, baby?"

[psycho-barbie.livejournal.com]

No. Totally no, in conclusion, no. I try to make it a habit never to mix business with pleasure.

[silent-robert.livejournal.com]

"Next time, then, baby." He slips the vial into his inner coat pocket. With a wink, he walks toward Spike's Pub.

[psycho-barbie.livejournal.com]

I really do hope you get hit by a truck and die.

*carefully tucks the now empty box away, intending to burn it at the first available opportunity*

[silent-robert.livejournal.com]

[[If Callisto wants to kick Jay while he's down, he's over here (http://www.livejournal.com/community/fandomtownies/199934.html).]]