The Hub has decided there needs to be a bit more honesty around here and as usual; what the Hub wants, the Hub gets. No matter what the cost to the rest of us.
So it’s time to tell the truth and let the chips fall where they may.
Roll the dice or play it by ear, your call but give a heads up if you want to keep it meta.
1 - Blurt it out. Your deepest, darkest secret; that personal thought or worry you’ve held so close to your chest. It won’t stay that way for long as you find yourself compelled to tell the first person you run into.
2 - No sir, I cannot tell a lie. You can’t lie. Not even a little. Not even little white lies. Any question you’re asked - you have to answer honestly. No matter the cost or who it will hurt.
3 - Brain to mouth filter non-functional. You have no filter, no internal checks, nothing to keep you from saying exactly what you think. The first thought that comes into your head will be out of your mouth before you’ve had a chance to stop it.
4 - Back fire.Lies, falsehoods, obfuscations. Today is not
( ... )
[Jason makes a sudden Hubspace appearance, sitting on the kitchen counter... in fishnets, tiny leather shorts, and ridiculously tall spike-heeled boots. (He meant to 'port to his penthouse apartment, but the Hub had other ideas.)] Hmm hmm hm.
[He extends a leg with toe pointed, turns his leg to inspect both sides. He hasn't raised his eyes, and assumes that he's in the correct kitchen and addressing his girlfriend Kora.] I don't know if I'm totally down with the spikiness. Any thoughts?
[That was not the voice that he was expecting to hear. Jason looks up, and recognizes Connor (not specifically who, not yet). He can't help grinning when he hears "my Jason", because now he can make an educated guess.]
Nope, not quite the Jason you were looking for, I think. [He drops his leg into a more comfortable position and taps his chin thoughtfully... probably bringing attention to the black leather bondage cuffs on his wrists.] I'm sure if I wrote some sort of glowing recommendation for this getup, Mrs. Hawke would be happy to get one of his own.
Especially if... [His grin turns positively wicked.] What would you do to 'your Jason' if you had him dressed up all pretty like this?
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So it’s time to tell the truth and let the chips fall where they may.
Roll the dice or play it by ear, your call but give a heads up if you want to keep it meta.
1 - Blurt it out.
Your deepest, darkest secret; that personal thought or worry you’ve held so close to your chest. It won’t stay that way for long as you find yourself compelled to tell the first person you run into.
2 - No sir, I cannot tell a lie.
You can’t lie. Not even a little. Not even little white lies. Any question you’re asked - you have to answer honestly. No matter the cost or who it will hurt.
3 - Brain to mouth filter non-functional.
You have no filter, no internal checks, nothing to keep you from saying exactly what you think. The first thought that comes into your head will be out of your mouth before you’ve had a chance to stop it.
4 - Back fire.Lies, falsehoods, obfuscations. Today is not ( ... )
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[[OOC: Oh man, I didn't even have to cheat for that one.]]
[He's sitting on a park bench, going over files. Feel free to come say hi...]
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Hey, guess it has. I hadn't realized how long, this fucking place and the things it does with time. How're you guys doing?
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Heh, we're fine. [She chuckles.] Connor's garden is growing. How're you doin'?
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[[OOC: Okay, I rerolled b/c I realized 4 would be less fun to play.]]
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[He extends a leg with toe pointed, turns his leg to inspect both sides. He hasn't raised his eyes, and assumes that he's in the correct kitchen and addressing his girlfriend Kora.] I don't know if I'm totally down with the spikiness. Any thoughts?
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You look incredible.
[Erk.] I didn't mean to say that!
... and you aren't even my Jason!
How can I get my Jason to wear that?
Oh God, I didn't mean to say that either.
[Connor is just going to bury his face in his hands now.]
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Nope, not quite the Jason you were looking for, I think. [He drops his leg into a more comfortable position and taps his chin thoughtfully... probably bringing attention to the black leather bondage cuffs on his wrists.] I'm sure if I wrote some sort of glowing recommendation for this getup, Mrs. Hawke would be happy to get one of his own.
Especially if... [His grin turns positively wicked.] What would you do to 'your Jason' if you had him dressed up all pretty like this?
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[Sitting outside a cafe with a coffee]
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[He's cleaning the bar with the doors propped open to clear the booze-fumes.]
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[He's got most of the mess cleaned up, but there are now holes in the front of the bar itself. ]
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[He takes note of the hole.] Redecorating? Yell out if you need hand. You don't have to do it all on your own.
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