A Marketplace on Some Weird Planet: Tuesday Morning
Actually it wasn't even Tuesday on this planet. There were no Tuesdays on this planet. In fact it wasn't even morning.
But to Jamie it was Tuesday and it felt like morning to him. So there.
Aeryn, Molly and Jamie had headed off to the marketplace in order to sell off some of Aeryn's old weapons in order to get enough cash to pay for whatever kind of treatment John was going to need to get that chip out of his head.
(John was left in the care of two Jamie duplicates who were re-enacting his favorite episode of Wendy the Werewolf Stalker with Sock puppets:
Seraphim!Puppet: "When I kiss you, you don't wake up."
Wendy!Puppet: "When I kiss you, I know what you had for breakfast."
Seraphim!Puppet: "That wasn't in the show!"
Wendy!Puppet: "No but the subtext was there.")
Jamie was currently in the process of trying to find some cool thing from outer space to bring home to his girlfriend and roomies when he noticed some activity out of the corner of his eye.
Jamie turned around to see a bunch of guys in a military kind of garb carrying weapons. Heading in their direction.
"Okay. That doesn't look good."
But to Jamie it was Tuesday and it felt like morning to him. So there.
Aeryn, Molly and Jamie had headed off to the marketplace in order to sell off some of Aeryn's old weapons in order to get enough cash to pay for whatever kind of treatment John was going to need to get that chip out of his head.
(John was left in the care of two Jamie duplicates who were re-enacting his favorite episode of Wendy the Werewolf Stalker with Sock puppets:
Seraphim!Puppet: "When I kiss you, you don't wake up."
Wendy!Puppet: "When I kiss you, I know what you had for breakfast."
Seraphim!Puppet: "That wasn't in the show!"
Wendy!Puppet: "No but the subtext was there.")
Jamie was currently in the process of trying to find some cool thing from outer space to bring home to his girlfriend and roomies when he noticed some activity out of the corner of his eye.
Jamie turned around to see a bunch of guys in a military kind of garb carrying weapons. Heading in their direction.
"Okay. That doesn't look good."