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Dec 30, 2010 01:19

Day: 12
Characters: Face Loran, OPEN
Summary: You know how Face gets when he's bored.
When: Recreation block
Where: Billiards room
Status: open; incomplete

Not gonna lie; I kind of forgot we had a billiards room. )

jack harkness, garik "face" loran, #place: rec. rooms: billiard room

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forever_jack December 31 2010, 14:43:11 UTC
Jack sauntered wearily into the games room and leaned a shoulder against the door jamb, hands deep in his trouser pockets, watching Face’s - interesting - interpretation of the game of pool.

“Well, either pool’s changed a lot by your time,” he drawled, “or you’re actually playing something completely different.”

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posterboywraith December 31 2010, 15:59:01 UTC
Face glanced up from where he was using his hands to casually toss the balls into the holes. He had decided to go with the numbers on the balls as points even though they all seemed to be about the same size and weight. Well it was better than his original idea of throwing them at staff members' heads. He suspected he would get in trouble for that.

Putting voice with body language the scarred pilot verified that it was Jack - always nice to meet someone in person - then pulled an overly confused and skeptical expression. "In what way does any of this represent a pool? Am I supposed to incorporate water? Because that just seems like too much work."

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posterboywraith January 4 2011, 02:49:59 UTC
Face grinned, giving up on his game of toss and scooping up three pool balls which he began juggling. He liked Nunnally, and he knew exactly why; stuck in that chair she reminded him a lot of Phanan trapped behind prosthetics in an increasingly mechanical body and a depression that Face hadn't noticed until it was too late to convince him to bother staying alive. He was smart enough to psychologically analyze himself here, thank you very much, so he knew he was going out of his way to be nice to the girl because he missed the best friend he had lost less than a month ago. But that was enough introspection for the day so he just kept the smile up without a flicker and kept the witty banter coming.

"I've made up my own set of clearly superior rules, thank you very much. In the end the victor gets to beat the losers with these convenient sticks. And then everyone buys him a round of drinks." He explained proudly.

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