69 Memory Lane - Friday Evening

[time_watcher]

After a morning that had some rough patches Jack had returning home in a weird mood

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[sleepswthdemons]

Phoebe laughed softly. "Yeah, and I'm an angel in disguise. You forget, I know what that potion can do.. and you weren't breathing. You were dead."

[time_watcher]

"Well, you're certainly pretty as an angel," Jack said with a grin.

Never let it be said that he wouldn't distract with friendliness.

[sleepswthdemons]

Phoebe laughed. "And you are incorrigible. No wonder my best friend likes you."

[time_watcher]

"I get called that a lot," Jack agreed with his best impish grin. "Best friend?"

[sleepswthdemons]

"Marie."

[time_watcher]

"Ah, yes." Jack said, his grin turning a bit wicked. "I like your best friend also."

[sleepswthdemons]

"I like seeing her enjoying herself. Of course, now she can never tease me abut me being too loud with my guy again..."

Her grin was tired, but still that Phoebe precociousness.

[time_watcher]

Jack arched his eyebrows in a playfully naughty way, though he wasn't genuinely coming on to Phoebe, so much as being pleased with the comment about Marie.

"What can I say, I try my best."

[sleepswthdemons]

While she may not be able to feel anything off of him, she did know the difference between playful flirting and making a eal pass.

"And as all of the girls and guys in this town know you are pretty to look at." She took a drink of her coffee.

[time_watcher]

He was definitely not above a bit of preening when complimented on his looks and definitely was not one for false modesty.

"I do look damn good," he agreed, looking down at his blood and plastered covered self and shrugging. "At least I'm shirtless."

[sleepswthdemons]

Phoebe winced. "I know that I'm sorry for killing you because I mistakenly thought you were evil just doesn't cover it..." She laughed. "Then again, if you knew some of the guys I've ben involved with, you would understand that drop dead gorgeous can have literal meaning."

She had been involved wth Hot very evil after all.

[time_watcher]

"Just knocked me for a hell of a loop," Jack corrected with a smile.

[sleepswthdemons]

"Of course," she smirked, drinking some of her coffee. "I'll have to talk to my sister about the potion."

[time_watcher]

"Maybe it's got a shelf life, you know?" Jack suggested, as if he had any clue what the hell he was talking about.

[sleepswthdemons]

Phoebe gave him a pointed look. "No, Jack, it doesn't. And even if they did,this is a fresh batch, made after I was stalked and then almost killed." She shook her head. "If these can kill, but you can come back to life, she and I will have to make sure we can protect ourselves permanently if an evil version of whatever you are shows up."

[time_watcher]

"I can assure you that is not likely to happen," Jack said with a wry twist of his lips. "I'm a bit of a unique specimen."