Just like any other day, James is walking home from work ( Read more... )

Sawyer is always stubborn about everything to begin with, refusing to listen to anyone but himself. He knows best, after all ( Read more... )

Ever since Miles and Ana hooked up after the wedding, James and Juliet have had a lot of restless nights. They can barely sleep for two hours before they're awoken by the awful animal sounds coming from next door. And he swears, each night is worse than the one before. Don't those two ever get tired ( Read more... )

It's been a good few days since Sawyer's confrontation with Miles. He figured it was more than enough time for his friend to cool down; hopefully he wasn't still pissed about their last chat. Sawyer was trying to push it as far from his mind as possible ( Read more... )

Sawyer stomps back home, not paying attention to anybody he passes on the way there. He's got pictures in his head of Juliet and Miles that he can't shake. They make him feel sick; his stomach is in a disgusting knot that wants to remove itself from his body.

As he flings open the front door, he can't keep back the roar that rises up.Juliet! Get ( Read more... )

The sun is setting as Sawyer leans up against the side of the old schoolhouse. The evening's brought a gentle breeze along with it, making the humidity seem not as bad.

He's only been there about five or ten minutes, but he's already growing impatient. Where the hell was he?

Considering just how busy work had been lately, James would consider today a fairly slow day. There's still an hour left before the end of the shift and there's actually nothing left to do. Paperwork is up to date, the fence and all cameras are working properly, and orders have been made for the next drop, which was to be expected in about a week. ( Read more... )

Once again it is past dinner time and James is still working at the station. It seems like it's all he does anymore. He works, goes home, collapses on the bed, then wakes up again in the morning for more work. He does it because he knows he has to. Somehow, after coming back to this stupid rock, he had acquired the responsibility of taking care of ( Read more... )

James makes his way through the barracks towards his house. Miles is walking alongside him, and the two of them are talking about various events from the past few days. He's carrying a plate of burgers in his hand, something the two of them had cooked up before heading home, while Miles carries a six pack. It doesn't take them long to reach their ( Read more... )

The sun shone brightly through the windows as James made his way back into the guest room at Miles' house. It wasn't too early, the sun had been up for a few hours now, but somehow he had managed to wake before Juliet had, and he had taken the opportunity to make her breakfast.

He shuffled into the room quietly, gently closing the door behind him, ( Read more... )