on-going {OPEN}
WHO: Rachel Dawes (idealistaa) and Jared Sampson (gunningwolf), and open to others!
WHAT: Getting some coffee and chatting.
WHERE: Coffee shop
WHEN: After this.
Every night. Ever since he spilled the blood of a cop onto the streets of this city, Jared had been on edge. He knew he was since his dog, Jericho could sense it and usually backed away from him when he was in a bad mood. He thought coming back would be so easy. Come back. Get a job. Get money. You know, the usual. It was until he met that guy, Joker, over the computer.
Jared at first thought he was bluffing. Kill a cop? Or else he'd kill two himself. The young man decided to ignore it all. There were always some sick bastards out there. But they never did anything. Just threats to screw with people's heads. Jared didn't want to be one of those people. That was until the videos were posted. His heart sank seeing those men die. Seeing them be sliced up and killed. Because of him. Because of him. And there was the clown. Laughing.
Seeing how the situation was being played out, there was no other choice. Jared had killed a cop. And now, the AMC was tracking him closely; seeing if he could possibly have any information of the lunatic. But all he knew about him was his personality and name. No location. Nothing else of use to the AMC.
But Jared finally gathered enough confidence to ask Rachel out for some coffee again, since before was hard for anyone to go out, due to the videos. Rachel said she had some work to do before she could come by. So Jared waited with a mug of coffee in hand. Black. No sweetener. Just hard black coffee. He.... really needed it, along with an open ear.
WHAT: Getting some coffee and chatting.
WHERE: Coffee shop
WHEN: After this.
Every night. Ever since he spilled the blood of a cop onto the streets of this city, Jared had been on edge. He knew he was since his dog, Jericho could sense it and usually backed away from him when he was in a bad mood. He thought coming back would be so easy. Come back. Get a job. Get money. You know, the usual. It was until he met that guy, Joker, over the computer.
Jared at first thought he was bluffing. Kill a cop? Or else he'd kill two himself. The young man decided to ignore it all. There were always some sick bastards out there. But they never did anything. Just threats to screw with people's heads. Jared didn't want to be one of those people. That was until the videos were posted. His heart sank seeing those men die. Seeing them be sliced up and killed. Because of him. Because of him. And there was the clown. Laughing.
Seeing how the situation was being played out, there was no other choice. Jared had killed a cop. And now, the AMC was tracking him closely; seeing if he could possibly have any information of the lunatic. But all he knew about him was his personality and name. No location. Nothing else of use to the AMC.
But Jared finally gathered enough confidence to ask Rachel out for some coffee again, since before was hard for anyone to go out, due to the videos. Rachel said she had some work to do before she could come by. So Jared waited with a mug of coffee in hand. Black. No sweetener. Just hard black coffee. He.... really needed it, along with an open ear.