Action//Type

[handsomejack]

*Jack once again had the doors and windows open as he worked on finishing up with paint and running wires. He'd come home from spending the rest of the night down by the clock and was busying himself with his hands by rewiring parts of the apartment and he'd even gotten ambitious and was repainting the two living room walls so they complimented

Comments

[browning_baby]

You and me. Drinking. Soon.

I just got back. Hope you didn't miss me.

[handsomejack]

Just got back?

Alright, sounds like a story there.

[browning_baby]

Yeah. From the date of my last entry, I was gone two, almost three days, City-time.

... you have no idea.

Private;

[playstheblues]

You don't have to apologize, you know.

Re: Private;

[handsomejack]

Oh believe me, Blue I'm sure I need to spend as much time apologizing as I do opening my mouth in general.

But ... just, thanks.

Private;

[playstheblues]

You're welcome. Anytime.

Re: Private;

[handsomejack]

Meh, hopefully not that often but as you've probably realized by now, I'm a bit of an infant at this immortality thing. Still working on ... well, on growing up I suppose.

interact with the fellow housemates...it seems necessary xd

[rig]

Martha had been out, exploring, because there wasn't honestly much else to do in a place like this other than that--well, until she had herself a proper job--and besides, there was a lot to investigate about a world apart from time and space. Returning to the now shared/joined apartments, she arched a brow at the captain at work inside.

"Busy, busy," she said, almost appraising, but not quite.

Re: interact with the fellow housemates...it seems necessary xd

[handsomejack]

Jack was up on a step stool, busy working on the detail outline of the paint job he was doing in the living room when he heard her voice.

"Hey there, Miss Martha Jones. How are you doing?"

[rig]

Peering up at him, slightly interested in the ongoings of where she lived, just slightly.

"Restless," she answered simply and then, crossing her arms asked, "How are you?" She'd gotten wind of a few reasons for the captain to be less than perky, but she always preferred to hear information from the source, his cryptic notes aside.

interact with the fellow housemates...it seems necessary xd

[handsomejack]

"Grab a paint brush?" He offered, since his total redoing of the apartment really was a way to keep himself occupied in between ... things.

Looking down at her, he sighed soft and then turned back up to the detail work with the brush.

"Just a bad reaction to being likened to stinkie cheese."

Private;

[venomouselle]

Anything I can help out with?

Re: Private;

[handsomejack]

It was just ... living forever isn't exactly a barrel full of monkey fun sometimes.

Private;

[venomouselle]

There's a downside to everything. Just don't forget the perks.

Re: Private;

[handsomejack]

I try, I really do just ...

She likened me to stinky cheese ...

Being likened to stinky cheese is just gonna knock a fella off his stride you know?

Private//Unhackable

[glock30]

Well you called me 'sweetheart.' That's pretty male and dumb.

Re: Private//Unhackable

[handsomejack]

Sweetheart.

Private//Unhackable

[glock30]

Once was enough.

Re: Private//Unhackable

[handsomejack]

Reputation intact!