Saturday Matinee
There had been film cans on the shelf last night, and Jack wanted something to do out of the sunshine and inevitable work. He picked one at randome and loaded it up, sitting back comfortably as the grainy old movie started. Sweeping music came up witha map of Africa and the actors' names came up in script before the title.
Casablanca
He'd seen it at the academy, but it was always worth watching. Rick was one of the many models they used for training purposes. Jack grinned as he appeared, first his hand, then the name...just Rick...and there he was. Damn, he was a handsome, rugged looking man. And the story wasn't bad either.
[come watch a movie with Jack, gathering style. I tried to pick something that wouldn't canon puncture anyone. ping me on AIM if this messes with your pup]
Casablanca
He'd seen it at the academy, but it was always worth watching. Rick was one of the many models they used for training purposes. Jack grinned as he appeared, first his hand, then the name...just Rick...and there he was. Damn, he was a handsome, rugged looking man. And the story wasn't bad either.
[come watch a movie with Jack, gathering style. I tried to pick something that wouldn't canon puncture anyone. ping me on AIM if this messes with your pup]