C'est la vie.. Es la vida, damnit. (TARDIS, Sat. morning)

Dec 10, 2005 01:59

Parker listened to the Radio with dread... and then some relief. She didn't know whether to be glad or sad that Michael being expelled was not all over the Radio. Especially with how some of it came about. Principal Bristow might not have approved.

And her actions with Jarod at Caritas didn't make the Radio either.

But then, neither did where Read more... )

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anextimeagent December 10 2005, 20:55:24 UTC
Jack muttered, then rolled over to curl against Parker. "Covers thief. That's a hanging offense." He kissed behind her ear. "Morning."

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mparkerceo December 10 2005, 21:00:20 UTC
"Mmmmm," Parker mumbled without opening her eyes. "Hanging from what? The ceiling?" She snickered. "Glad we're not in your old room, then."

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anextimeagent December 10 2005, 21:04:20 UTC
Jack chucked. "Tell me about it. Don't get me wrong. 6 is an interesting guy. With a huge paranoid streak."

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mparkerceo December 10 2005, 21:07:36 UTC
Yawning, Parker opened her eyes and turned over to face him. "S'why I didn't want a roommate," she muttered. "Too much negotiation." She blinked at him. "Hey."

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anextimeagent December 10 2005, 21:11:59 UTC
"Hey, yourself." Jack propped his head up on his hand. "How'd you sleep?"

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mparkerceo December 10 2005, 21:14:53 UTC
"Considering everything," Parker said, memory of the night before returning, "Pretty damn good." She stretched, and smirked at him. "I'll give you credit for that. Thanks."

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anextimeagent December 10 2005, 21:19:56 UTC
He smirked at her. "No thanks necessary. And if you want more of the same, I'll be happy to oblige."

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mparkerceo December 10 2005, 21:23:26 UTC
"Ohhh... no." Parker stared at him a moment. "Thank you. But no." She pulled a pillow over her head, but her voice was still audible. "I'm swearing off sex for the forseeable future."

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anextimeagent December 10 2005, 21:25:21 UTC
Jack considered her thoughtfully. "I'm just glad you didn't make that decision last night. Because last night was amazing." Jack bounced out of bed and started grabbing clothes. "Come on. I'll feed you breakfast. No coffee, though, right?"

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mparkerceo December 10 2005, 21:29:25 UTC
Pulling the pillow off her face, Parker watched him get dressed, relieved. "Breakfast?" She thought about it, then said, "Shower first? Because I'm sure I have funny hair. Especially after, uh," she had to grin, "physical maneuver number two."

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anextimeagent December 10 2005, 21:35:27 UTC
"Sure. Bathroom's third down on the left." Jack dug into his closet and brought out a tshirt, tossing it to her. "Towels are in there, too."

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mparkerceo December 10 2005, 21:39:07 UTC
Parker refrained from thanking him again, just grinned, pulled on the T-shirt, and yawned again, zig-zagging down the hall to the bathroom.

After a quick shower and scrubbing her mouth with toothpaste on her finger, she felt human. Hair wet and wearing the T-shirt, she went back to Jack's room for her clothes.

"I'm keeping the shirt. It's comfortable."

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anextimeagent December 10 2005, 21:41:32 UTC
Jack got dressed while she was gone, in another t-shirt and jeans, but barefoot. "Please, keep it as a memento of a night I will always cherish. Come on. I promised breakfast."

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mparkerceo December 10 2005, 21:45:36 UTC
Parker pulled on her Armani over the t-shirt, and grinned. "Yeah, well. Same goes. Cherish, remember, whatever. And you did promise food, so, feed me!" she said, poking him in the side as she followed him into the kitchen.

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