I've got a lovely bunch of coconuts.

[jamesmadrox]

You have enough of, well, you running around, you're bound to have felt pretty much every feeling there is for feeling. Not among my favourites? Uselessness. Restlessness. Gunning the gas in neutral. Yeah. That. The one I've been feeling for, oh, weeks now. The one that doesn't look like it's going anywhere.Jamie had decided to give the glorified

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[making_choices]

Tony had managed to convince Veronica to loan him the basketball. Okay, he'd almost failed, but in the end, saying he wanted to get Jamie out of his misery and playing ball seemed a good way to do it seemed to win.

So it was rather convenient that Jamie was already at the hoop when Tony got there. "You know. I was just about to go looking for you."

[jamesmadrox]

"Yeah?" said Jamie, raising an eyebrow. The coconut he'd just thrown missed the hoop by a mile but, to be fair, he'd been surprised at the time.

[making_choices]

"Absolutely. I thought, hey, IPD partner, a bit of good ol' fashioned male bonding through sport, what could go wrong?" The fact that he'd been in well, a mood, last time Tony'd seen him, nothing to do with it. At all. Much.

[jamesmadrox]

"I could make a list, you know," said Jamie. "Of all the things that could go wrong."