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Who: Leo Baskerville & Jack Vessalius.
When: 1900ish.
Where: Lion's Gate.
Summary: Well, they've made up again, sort of, so Jack asked Leo out to dinner.
Warnings: .. Trolling. Possible innuendo? Idk man, I'll update as I go, I guess.
[ he hadn't remembered jack being this easy to fluster. then again, in his previous life, he hadn't been prone to doing so. in fact, he'd been almost painfully stoic most of the time, so maybe it was no wonder that jack wasn't quite sure how to react to the change in his personality.
still, he'd taken pity on the poor man, and had shown up at lion's gate in a variant of his usual long jacket, white cravat tied neatly and pinned with a brooch instead of the ribbon he tended to prefer. in one hand, a few sheets of paper had been tied neatly in a roll with a bit of string, and now he's waiting patiently beneath a lamppost, gold-flecked dark eyes staring up at the darkening sky thoughtfully.
it's sort of funny, really, how things change. ]
When: 1900ish.
Where: Lion's Gate.
Summary: Well, they've made up again, sort of, so Jack asked Leo out to dinner.
Warnings: .. Trolling. Possible innuendo? Idk man, I'll update as I go, I guess.
[ he hadn't remembered jack being this easy to fluster. then again, in his previous life, he hadn't been prone to doing so. in fact, he'd been almost painfully stoic most of the time, so maybe it was no wonder that jack wasn't quite sure how to react to the change in his personality.
still, he'd taken pity on the poor man, and had shown up at lion's gate in a variant of his usual long jacket, white cravat tied neatly and pinned with a brooch instead of the ribbon he tended to prefer. in one hand, a few sheets of paper had been tied neatly in a roll with a bit of string, and now he's waiting patiently beneath a lamppost, gold-flecked dark eyes staring up at the darkening sky thoughtfully.
it's sort of funny, really, how things change. ]