ext_75369 ([identity profile] iwasalevel6.livejournal.com) wrote in [community profile] milliways_bar2005-06-15 07:17 pm
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George Mason offers some friendly comfort for an angsty Tony.

Tony is outside by "his" tree looking decidedly full of woe. Somebody please give him 24 hugs, or something. He needs it.
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[identity profile] notafieldagent.livejournal.com 2005-06-15 11:41 pm (UTC)(link)
After nursing a cold in his room for several days, George heads outside to check out the grounds and see what's around. May as well make the most of it since he's stuck in the bar, right?

He sees Tony and heads over, slowing his step as he approaches and realises Peanut doesn't look so cheerful. "Tony?" he says softly, from a few feet away. he doesn't want to bother Tony if he's wanting to be alone.

[identity profile] iwasalevel6.livejournal.com 2005-06-15 11:46 pm (UTC)(link)
Tony doesn't hear George. He continues to look out to the lake.

[identity profile] notafieldagent.livejournal.com 2005-06-15 11:58 pm (UTC)(link)
George steps closer. It's pretty obvious Tony is off in his own little world. And Michelle isn't around. Damn. George hopes they're not having problems.

He moves so he's standing in front of Tony, in his lin of vision. "Hey, you. Peanut." If that doesn't get his attention, nothing will.

[identity profile] iwasalevel6.livejournal.com 2005-06-16 12:00 am (UTC)(link)
Tony looks up at the man who has just called him Peanut, then looks back down again.

[identity profile] notafieldagent.livejournal.com 2005-06-16 12:01 am (UTC)(link)
George kneels, determined to make Tony talk to him. Even if it's just to tell him to get lost.

"Hey. I'm talking to you."

[identity profile] iwasalevel6.livejournal.com 2005-06-16 12:04 am (UTC)(link)
"Hi, George," he says glumly.

[identity profile] notafieldagent.livejournal.com 2005-06-16 12:18 am (UTC)(link)
"Why the long face?" George sat down facing Tony.

[identity profile] iwasalevel6.livejournal.com 2005-06-16 12:32 am (UTC)(link)
"I did something stupid. I got into a fight with Jack."

[identity profile] notafieldagent.livejournal.com 2005-06-16 12:43 am (UTC)(link)
"Oh. Damn. I'm sorry." George nodded sympathetically. "Wanna talk about it?"

[identity profile] notafieldagent.livejournal.com 2005-06-16 01:15 am (UTC)(link)
George looks around. 12 seconds on the clock. That's another world, another life.

"I'm not going anywhere."

[identity profile] notafieldagent.livejournal.com 2005-06-16 01:24 am (UTC)(link)
"On your lap? I'm already sitting down."

Damn, he must really be distracted.

[identity profile] notafieldagent.livejournal.com 2005-06-16 01:34 am (UTC)(link)
George put a hand out to Tony's arm.

"It's okay. I'm a good listener. Or I can just sit here and not listen, if you don't want to talk."

[identity profile] iwasalevel6.livejournal.com 2005-06-16 01:53 am (UTC)(link)
"Well, I'm sure by the end of this you'll hate me, too."

[identity profile] notafieldagent.livejournal.com 2005-06-16 02:02 am (UTC)(link)
"Try me." George smiled reassuringly.

[identity profile] iwasalevel6.livejournal.com 2005-06-16 02:13 am (UTC)(link)
"Well, I saw Jack and Michelle talking yesterday afternoon and I got jealous. Jack and I exchanged some words, Jack threw me an insult, I threw him a punch."

[identity profile] notafieldagent.livejournal.com 2005-06-16 02:19 am (UTC)(link)
"You hit Jack? Jack?" Whoa, he didn't expect that.

"Well. If you had good reason. I mean...you know."

[identity profile] notafieldagent.livejournal.com 2005-06-16 02:26 am (UTC)(link)
"Oh." George sighed. "Well. I bet he's pissed then."

[identity profile] iwasalevel6.livejournal.com 2005-06-16 02:47 am (UTC)(link)
"I haven't spoken to him yet. So I really don't know."

[identity profile] notafieldagent.livejournal.com 2005-06-16 10:04 pm (UTC)(link)
"Oh. I'm sure it'll work itself out. You two have been through a lot together. THings I can't even imagine, I guess. Pepole fight. It happens. Problem is you're both stubborn pig heads, so it'll take time."

[identity profile] iwasalevel6.livejournal.com 2005-06-16 10:07 pm (UTC)(link)
"Yeah. Right." He blinks. That's one way of putting it.

[identity profile] notafieldagent.livejournal.com 2005-06-16 10:10 pm (UTC)(link)
"Well, you know I'm right. About the pid headed stubborn part. I could start a pool, which one of you will cave first and try to talk to the other." George cracked a half smile, hoping to lighten Tony's mood.

[identity profile] iwasalevel6.livejournal.com 2005-06-16 10:11 pm (UTC)(link)
"I don't know, George. It's a toss-up."

[identity profile] notafieldagent.livejournal.com 2005-06-16 10:12 pm (UTC)(link)
"My money's on you. Jack's too damn stubborn."

[identity profile] notafieldagent.livejournal.com 2005-06-16 10:16 pm (UTC)(link)
George nods. "Yeah. Well. So, how are things otherwise? You finished with those Star Wars DVDs?"

[identity profile] iwasalevel6.livejournal.com 2005-06-16 10:18 pm (UTC)(link)
"Oh, yeah, I finished those a long time ago."

However, he'd have to go back to room 48 to get them, and thinking about returning there makes him a little uneasy.

[identity profile] notafieldagent.livejournal.com 2005-06-16 10:26 pm (UTC)(link)
"Cool. No rush. Just, you know. Whenever."

[identity profile] iwasalevel6.livejournal.com 2005-06-16 10:28 pm (UTC)(link)
He nods, and looks out to the lake.

[identity profile] notafieldagent.livejournal.com 2005-06-16 10:32 pm (UTC)(link)
George turns and looks at the lake too. There's not really much he could say right then, and he sensed Tony needed the quiet anyway.
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