Dec 03, 2010 21:03
In the month Jeff had been on the island, one thought had been a constant in his head: this place was awesome. Sure, it was weird. It was hard to deny that when it became something out of a Christmas special from hell overnight. But the pros had so far outweighed the cons, especially when he got everything he wanted without lifting a finger. After a year of living far below his normal meanings, he was more than happy to reap the benefits of a place that didn't care that he was spending most of his days doing absolutely nothing and enjoying it immensely.
Still, the weather did restrict him some, the days of relaxing in front of his new beach front hut gone for apparently a month. He may have been from Colorado, but he didn't particularly enjoy freezing his ass off. The Compound remained the best place to warm up after going outside. He'd shown up an hour or so ago to fight with the clothes box some more (seriously, the thing would not stop giving him sweaters that he wouldn't even put on a dog) and ended up deciding he didn't want to go back out into the cold. The rec room was reasonably filled, and Jeff was drawn to the one thing in the room that didn't look like it could easily be part of a cartoon.
He hadn't played pool in a while, admittedly (not since that game, actually). Setting it all up was like second nature, but he did need someone to play with once it was ready.
"Do you play?" he asked the first person he made eye contact with.
[OOC: Timed to the afternoon. Open to all, very good time to meet him!]
amy pond,
mary jane parker,
claudia donovan,
kate gregson,
jeff winger,
aphrodite,
spike spiegel,
lex luthor