ext_84459 ([identity profile] action-antihero.livejournal.com) wrote in [community profile] milliways_bar2005-03-18 05:04 pm
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Jack comes jogging down the stairs, his hair still damp and sticking up in every direction from his shower. He's been out jogging in the cold this morning, trying to get into a routine, but has warmed up now from the shower, and he's ready for something to eat, and coffee to keep him awake.

Taking a seat at the bar, Jack tucks into breakfast and thinks about what to do today.

[ooc: Mun will be having dinner in about 30min-1hr, but will be on for much of the evening.]
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[personal profile] agirllost 2005-03-19 02:03 am (UTC)(link)
Kim nods, "Yes."

She smiles at Chris. "How are you finding Milliways?"

[identity profile] geeky-agent.livejournal.com 2005-03-19 02:11 am (UTC)(link)
Chris isn't entirely sure what's going on here. She's almost certain Kim popped in to help her father -- but for what?

"Hello, Kim, it's nice to meet you again. Thank you for all your help last night. As for Milliways it's very nice," she says.

And very strange, she mentally adds but doesn't say.

"I think I am going to go find my dad now. It was very nice seeing you again."

Chris turned and looked and Jack, a polite smile on her face. "It was nice meeting you, Jack."

[identity profile] action-antihero.livejournal.com 2005-03-19 03:10 am (UTC)(link)
He smiles and nods, more sincerely this time. "It was nice meeting you too, Chris. I'll see you around." Knowing this place, I won't be able to miss you.

[identity profile] geeky-agent.livejournal.com 2005-03-19 03:45 am (UTC)(link)
She nods.

"See you around," she says before leaving.

[identity profile] action-antihero.livejournal.com 2005-03-19 04:20 am (UTC)(link)
As Chris walks away, Jack realizes that Kim is still standing there, looking at him with concern. He can't talk with her right now, he needs a few minutes alone to think, to absorb this new development. He also needs to get out of the bar; his head is beginning to throb, and the noise isn't making it any easier.

He gives her a weak smile, sliding off his bar stool. "I'm going to go upstairs and take a nap, okay sweetheart? I'll see you later," he says as calmly as he can, then gives her a little wave as he turns and heads for the stairs (http://www.livejournal.com/users/action_antihero/6342.html). He knows he's running away, but at the moment he can't think, and he doesn't really want to talk about this until he's got things straightened out in his own head.
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