http://jarodpretends.livejournal.com/ ([identity profile] jarodpretends.livejournal.com) wrote in [community profile] fandomtownies2006-01-24 07:11 pm
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Tuesday Night, Fourth Sin--OPEN

Jarod sat behind the desk. He was surfing the internet, trying to find all the available information about vampires. A copy of Bram Stoker's Dracula was open on the desk next to him. Some passages were underlined and others were highlighted.

Under the desk were a bottle of holy water and several sharpened stakes. He wasn't wearing a cross, since he wasn't sure it would work for a non-Christian.

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[identity profile] lesssexthanmiho.livejournal.com 2006-01-25 01:12 am (UTC)(link)
Becky wandered down, idly twirling her one still-loaded gun around her finger.

"Hiiiiii, Jarod," she said.

[identity profile] bluth-illusions.livejournal.com 2006-01-25 01:36 am (UTC)(link)
GOB walked into the Sin carrying several pies. "Hello, Becky. Jarod," he said, nodding to each of them. "I've brought pies for the girls."

[identity profile] lesssexthanmiho.livejournal.com 2006-01-25 01:42 am (UTC)(link)
"Why?" Becky asked, checking the gun's magazine.

[identity profile] bluth-illusions.livejournal.com 2006-01-25 01:46 am (UTC)(link)
"Just trying to be nice," GOB said. "How are you today?"

[identity profile] lesssexthanmiho.livejournal.com 2006-01-25 01:48 am (UTC)(link)
"Pretty damn good. I killed a bunch of people last night," Becky shrugged. "You're not a frog anymore. That was funny while it lasted."

[identity profile] bluth-illusions.livejournal.com 2006-01-25 01:53 am (UTC)(link)
"Oh, yeah. Hysterical." If GOB heard about the killing people thing, he apparently repressed it immediately. "Can I drop these off in the kitchen? And then I really need to talk to you about something."

[identity profile] jarodpretends.livejournal.com 2006-01-25 02:03 am (UTC)(link)
"Evening, Becky," he responded, then noticed what she was doing. "Nice gun. Yours?"

[identity profile] lesssexthanmiho.livejournal.com 2006-01-25 02:03 am (UTC)(link)
"Sure. And what do we need to talk about?" Becky asked in a vaguely curious sort of way.

[identity profile] lesssexthanmiho.livejournal.com 2006-01-25 02:06 am (UTC)(link)
"Yup. I unloaded the others last night," Becky nodded.

[identity profile] bluth-illusions.livejournal.com 2006-01-25 02:11 am (UTC)(link)
"Just a moment," GOB said as he walked into the kitchen to drop off the pies.

When he came back out, he asked, "By the way, can I have my wallet back? And any credit cards you may have taken from it?"

[identity profile] lesssexthanmiho.livejournal.com 2006-01-25 02:16 am (UTC)(link)
Becky sighed.

"Over here," she said, picking the wallet up from the desk. "And I have no idea what you're talking about."

[identity profile] jarodpretends.livejournal.com 2006-01-25 02:20 am (UTC)(link)
"Safer that way." Jarod mumbled, obviously preoccupied. "What do you know about vampires?"

[identity profile] lesssexthanmiho.livejournal.com 2006-01-25 02:24 am (UTC)(link)
"Good in bed. Also, apparently insane," Becky remarked. "Why?"

[identity profile] bluth-illusions.livejournal.com 2006-01-25 02:26 am (UTC)(link)
"Okay," GOB said, making note to check his cards when he got home.

"I'm not coming back here anymore. Your customer service is terrible and I'm sick of it. If I really want some action, I can always find some desperate NPC woman to take back to the yacht." The smile may have been a mistake, but he was really happy to say all of that.

[identity profile] jarodpretends.livejournal.com 2006-01-25 02:26 am (UTC)(link)
Jarod filed the first piece of information away, but didn't remark on it. "I met one of the insane ones yesterday on the way home from Caritas."

[identity profile] lesssexthanmiho.livejournal.com 2006-01-25 02:33 am (UTC)(link)
"Mmm," Becky said, closing one eye. She swiftly moved the gun to eye level and fired a shot over GOB's right shoulder, watching with satisfaction as the bullet made a nice hole in the wall beside her earlier marks from the knife. "Are you sure about that?"

[identity profile] lesssexthanmiho.livejournal.com 2006-01-25 02:33 am (UTC)(link)
"Which one? Blondie or Batshit?" Becky asked.

[identity profile] jarodpretends.livejournal.com 2006-01-25 02:36 am (UTC)(link)
Jarod jumped in his seat at the gunshot and ran around the desk, placing himself in front of GOB.

"Becky?"

[identity profile] lesssexthanmiho.livejournal.com 2006-01-25 02:37 am (UTC)(link)
Becky opened her eye and lowered the gun.

"Yes, Jarod?"

[identity profile] jarodpretends.livejournal.com 2006-01-25 02:37 am (UTC)(link)
He chuckled. "Must be Batshit. She was pretty darn spooky."

[identity profile] jarodpretends.livejournal.com 2006-01-25 02:39 am (UTC)(link)
He held out his hand for the gun. "You can have it back when GOB's gone."

[identity profile] lesssexthanmiho.livejournal.com 2006-01-25 02:42 am (UTC)(link)
"Yes, she's weird. And then there's Angel, too, who is totally not as fun as Angelus, but apparently the latter was kind of deranged," Becky mused.

[identity profile] lesssexthanmiho.livejournal.com 2006-01-25 02:44 am (UTC)(link)
Becky pouted. "But it's mine," she whined.

[identity profile] landlord-quark.livejournal.com 2006-01-25 02:45 am (UTC)(link)
Quark wandered in, in desperate need of a little relaxation after the incident with Tex earlier. He eyes the area, and scowls a little.

"What sort of business is this?"

[identity profile] jarodpretends.livejournal.com 2006-01-25 02:46 am (UTC)(link)
"You couldn't tell?" Jarod asked, trying very hard not to think about Becky's sexual preferences. "That he was deranged, I mean?"
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