Jonathan 'Flick' Brennan (
flickofthewrist) wrote in
fandomtownies2013-08-11 11:03 am
JGOB | Sunday Afternoon
Flick wasn't going near the bouncy castles. Not if he could help, he wasn't. He'd taken one look at them, cursed under his breath, dumped his stuff and headed into town. He'd sleep on a freaking couch in an alley before testing the bouncy castles. He figured Jude would love them, though. And Flick was still pretty desperate to see Jude so.
So.
He wasn't thinking about it. Instead, he was sitting outside of JGOB with a cold bottle of water and a tablet that definitely wasn't his on the table. He'd taken an early morning excursion to the mainland, hopped on a bus and lifted the tablet from the bag of a snoring man. Easy pickings. He'd gotten off at the next stop and headed back to the island, tablet in hand.
He hadn't decided what he was going to do with the tablet yet. Maybe he'd keep it, most likely he'd sell it and send the money back to New York. Flick rubbed his head, fingers brushing back and forth over the scar where Mandel had implanted the tracking device. Still wasn't working.
And he was still here. Flick sighed and took another drink of water.
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So.
He wasn't thinking about it. Instead, he was sitting outside of JGOB with a cold bottle of water and a tablet that definitely wasn't his on the table. He'd taken an early morning excursion to the mainland, hopped on a bus and lifted the tablet from the bag of a snoring man. Easy pickings. He'd gotten off at the next stop and headed back to the island, tablet in hand.
He hadn't decided what he was going to do with the tablet yet. Maybe he'd keep it, most likely he'd sell it and send the money back to New York. Flick rubbed his head, fingers brushing back and forth over the scar where Mandel had implanted the tracking device. Still wasn't working.
And he was still here. Flick sighed and took another drink of water.
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