Dual Pup Post (ota)

[uptonogod]

You know what sucks? Getting your butt kicked by a girl two inches shorter and about 50 pounds lighter. That, in Jamie Madrox's opinion, sucks. It had started simple enough, a sparring match with Laura. It ended with a thud and several moments later, Laura was heading out as though nothing had happened and Jamie was staring at the ceiling of the

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For Jamie

[micro_power]

Louisa had gone to the kitchen for a drink. That was it. She didn't mean to get side tracked and end up mixing up God knew what in a blender and mixing it.

She didn't intend on drinking it. Just label it with a name, any name, and pop it back in the fridge. She didn't even plan to wait and see who drank it.

While the milk was heating though, she got bored, and started to doodle on the cartoon she was planning on putting it back into. She'd written out Rogue's name in red and green letters, coloring the rest of the package in while sitting on the counter in the back of the kitchen.

Re: For Jamie

[uptonogod]

Even though Jamie knew this wouldn't exactly work, in an effort to alleviate some of his discomfort, Jamie split off a duplicate. Jamie Prime went to sit down at the table while the second went to look for a bag of peas.

Neither dupe nor original were really feeling all that spectacular, however and as the original almost missed his chair, the duplicate dropped the bag of peas. The bag broke open, a knee smacked on the underside of the table in an effort to not completely topple over and both Jamie's gave the girl a sheepish look.

"Sorry about the noise," they both stated as both started to clean up the frozen food.

Re: For Jamie

[micro_power]

It was odd as hell, and Lou was trying not to gape, really she was. It took her a minute before she got down off the counter, minding her footing, because she was accident prone at the best of times, and heading to the fridge.

There was a pack of frozen rice at the bottom, and she picked it out, along with another pack of peas. "Here, you...two, should sit." They looked identical, they spoke in the same voice -and at the same time- and she was sure there was only supposed to be one of them. "I'll get the peas on the floor."

What she really meant was she'd toss the remaining peas back in the freezer and sweep the rest to the corner for someone else to pick up.

Re: For Jamie

[uptonogod]

Jamie was used to gaping so if she had done it, he wouldn't have noticed. Much. Okay, yeah. He would have. And he would have let it go right to his ego. At the moment, his main concern was the mess he'd made and the fact that someone else was cleaning up after him. That didn't feel right. Neither did he, however, so when he was told to sit, he did so carefully.

"Thanks," the original Jamie said, holding the bag of peas to the back of his head. The duplicate held the rice to it's right shoulder, sighing. And then he was up again, hurrying to the oven where something didn't quite smell right. Jamie moved the little pan of milk off of the burner, stirring it slightly.

"I'm Jamie."