ext_26757 ([identity profile] mparkerceo.livejournal.com) wrote in [community profile] fandomtownies2007-03-30 11:39 am
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The Perk, morning

After running with Peter, and stopping by to see Jack, Parker headed into town for coffee and to pick up coffee beans. Just in case Jake needed therapy or a security blanket after being kidnapped.

[open for all Perkly needs, and caffiene security substitutes]
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[identity profile] jarodpretends.livejournal.com 2007-03-30 07:30 pm (UTC)(link)
He shook his head. "Just the cotton balls. You know how bored I get." Which was as much a warning as anything, he guessed.

[identity profile] mparkerceo.livejournal.com 2007-03-30 07:36 pm (UTC)(link)
"Yup. Amazing you're still here, really." Parker looked away, then back, smile dimmed a little. "Anyway. I'll call when I know something. Or if I just get bored, if we're stuck on a Eurorail platform for six hours, or checking every coffeehouse in Europe. It might be smarter to just open the back of Perk coffee beans and expect Jake to follow his nose home."

[identity profile] jarodpretends.livejournal.com 2007-03-30 07:40 pm (UTC)(link)
"Any clues as to his whereabouts?"
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[identity profile] jarodpretends.livejournal.com 2007-03-30 07:51 pm (UTC)(link)
"So this Krycek--he selected people he trusts." And he trusted Parker. Jarod stood, wondering when his life had last had any kind of a purpose. "You'll take care?"

[identity profile] mparkerceo.livejournal.com 2007-03-30 07:55 pm (UTC)(link)
"Have I ever not?" Parker quirked an eyebrow at him, then said, "Don't answer that. I will. Promise."

[identity profile] jarodpretends.livejournal.com 2007-03-30 07:59 pm (UTC)(link)
Jarod leaned in and kissed her on the cheek, closing as eyes as he smelled her perfume and the scent mingled with it that was uniquely Parker. "Don't forget to call."

[identity profile] mparkerceo.livejournal.com 2007-03-30 08:11 pm (UTC)(link)
And if her pulse skipped a beat there, Parker was pretty sure she managed to keep that reaction off her face and out of her voice, even if her fingers tightened on her mug. "I won't forget. You know me." She smiled. "Have fun with the cottonballs, Jarod."

[identity profile] jarodpretends.livejournal.com 2007-03-30 08:13 pm (UTC)(link)
"Yeah." He shoved everything into his jacket pocket as he left, no longer interested in either mischief or cocoa.

[identity profile] mparkerceo.livejournal.com 2007-03-30 08:58 pm (UTC)(link)
"He was last seen in Amsterdam. Jake's a shapeshifter, not really a fighter. Otherwise, nothing yet." She made a face. "Jake's dad thinks it's an inside job, which was why he contacted Krycek. He's not sure who he can trust in his own organization."
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