http://jarodpretends.livejournal.com/ ([identity profile] jarodpretends.livejournal.com) wrote in [community profile] fandomtownies2006-08-11 08:33 pm
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The Fourth Sin, Friday Evening

Jarod was behind the desk, creating a search engine to catch every instance of a person with the first initial 'I' and a last name beginning with 'Fen' who had been alive in the last forty years. Then he would begin searching through the social security death records and hack the FBI witness protection database. Next would be anagrams. But first, a sandwich. Perhaps tuna.



[ooc: Sin is open!]
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[identity profile] mparkerceo.livejournal.com 2006-08-12 02:36 am (UTC)(link)
*ring*

Parker's face-down on her bed with an incipient headache. Oh yes.

[identity profile] jarodpretends.livejournal.com 2006-08-12 02:38 am (UTC)(link)
"Good evening, Fourth Sin. May I help you?"

[identity profile] mparkerceo.livejournal.com 2006-08-12 02:41 am (UTC)(link)
"I wish. Guess who's visiting from home?" Parker said, her voice slightly muffled by her lying on the comforter.

[identity profile] mparkerceo.livejournal.com 2006-08-12 02:46 am (UTC)(link)
"Yup." Parker drew the word out in exhaustion. "And Sydney, for the record, would never fit into the air ducts here."

[identity profile] jarodpretends.livejournal.com 2006-08-12 02:51 am (UTC)(link)
"So who's..." Jarod grinned. "Angelo."

[identity profile] mparkerceo.livejournal.com 2006-08-12 02:54 am (UTC)(link)
"Little brat mailed himself to me. Then decided to tour the campus from inside the walls."

[identity profile] jarodpretends.livejournal.com 2006-08-12 02:56 am (UTC)(link)
Jarod had to put the phone down, but Parker could probably still hear him laughing.

[identity profile] mparkerceo.livejournal.com 2006-08-12 02:59 am (UTC)(link)
"Oh, sure. You laugh now." Parker listened stoically, then mumbled, "Can not find him. He could get caught, get thrown off-campus, worse, sent back *without* the box...." She yawned. "Tomorrow. He can get caught now if he wants, I don't care."

[identity profile] jarodpretends.livejournal.com 2006-08-12 03:10 am (UTC)(link)
"Parker, he made it out of the Centre and mailed himself," Jarod chuckled, "to you. He'll be find overnight."

[identity profile] mparkerceo.livejournal.com 2006-08-12 03:12 am (UTC)(link)
"Yeah, I guess. Just hope the gremlins don't find him." Parker giggled, just a little giddy. "No, wait, I do. He can make friends with them, and they'll alllll live happily ever after."

[identity profile] jarodpretends.livejournal.com 2006-08-12 03:21 am (UTC)(link)
"Good night, Parker," Jarod smirked. "Nothing you can do to find Angelo until he wants to be found. Did he say why he dropped by?"

[identity profile] mparkerceo.livejournal.com 2006-08-12 03:23 am (UTC)(link)
"He brought me files. They're still decrypting. Oh, and he decides who eats the fries." Parker mumbled into her pillow. "Night. If he's arrested, don't call me."

[identity profile] jarodpretends.livejournal.com 2006-08-12 03:29 am (UTC)(link)
"I'm glad he's empowered when it comes to fast food," Jarod said, probably audibly smirking. "I won't, but he won't, either."

[identity profile] mparkerceo.livejournal.com 2006-08-12 03:32 am (UTC)(link)
"Better not. Call you tomorrow. Byeeee." Parker hung up, and then lay staring at the ceiling (http://mparker17.livejournal.com/55658.html?thread=1240938#t1240938), totally worn out.
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[personal profile] deadly_little 2006-08-12 02:57 am (UTC)(link)
Miho came running into the lobby, carrying her bags. "//Jarod. Archery is cancelled if either of them ask. Tell Becky I had to go deal with the mob. I will be back as soon as possible.//" And then she turned and walked out without waiting for a response.

[identity profile] jarodpretends.livejournal.com 2006-08-12 03:19 am (UTC)(link)
Jarod stared after her. "Mob?"
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