milliways_bar | (no subject)

I see your not scared of talk tonight.

*he smiles*

"I wasn't scared of talking. I just didn''t want to communicate with a certain person. Tonight I don't care. I had an awesome night last night and also I probably need to talk to the man I was avoiding."

See I was right. Things pan out.

*he smiles*

I'm Gamble, nice to meet you.

*he puts out he hand to shake*

"Yeah I guess you were" she smiles back. "I'm Allison."

So, where are you from?

*he looks at her curiously*

"I currently live in New Jersey., 2005. What about you?"

Los Angeles, 2005 or least I did live in LA. Now I live here, which isn't necessarily a bad thing.

*he smiles*

"No this place is nice. Most of the time."

she smiles back

Yeah, I usually stay in my room during that "most of the time" part. So, I just get the good stuff...unless I'm very depressed and getting drunk.

That's a sight to see.

*he smirks*

"Well, that's good. And as for the depressed and drunk thing I am not sure I wanna imagine that. So you are happy and not drinking tonight, right?" she grins.

Yes, I'm quite cheerful company tonight and only coffee has touched my mouth.

*he laughs*

So, how's life back on Earth?

"Lots of sick people, but I work at a hospital, so that's normal. " she laughs.

*he laughs*

Well, I worked in SWAT; I dealt with a lot of criminals, so as long as the prison system hasn't shut down, I'm happy.

"No, I think the prsion system is in good wroking order. So you have nothing to be worried of."

Thanks. Funny thing is I'd probably be in there if I wasn't dead.

"Oh?"

Well, it's a long story but if you want to know.

I worked as an officer of the LAPD SWAT division for five years with my partner Jim. In a bank robbery, I disobeyed orders from my superiors in order to save a hostage. So I got kicked off the team. Then I spiraled into a world of anger, in which I tried to help a criminal escape arrest. And when Jim and his team caught me, I got into a fist fight with Jim and he won. I got my neck snapped and then I wsa run over by a train and I woke up here.

Told you it was complicated

"Well, it could been worse. At least you died. People have survived things like that. Karma can really be a bitch." she grins.

True.

*he smiles*

I'm grateful to be here...it's better than Hell or at least that's what I've been told.

*he laughs*

She smiles. "Probably so. It's good you came here though. I'm sure."

So, you work in a hospital. What are you?..a surgeon, a nurse?

"Immunologist, I'm a doctor, but I specialize in the immune system"

Interesting. I'm not good with that kind of books stuff so I stuck with the weapons.

*he laughs*

You must know every known disease for a job like that.

"I'm not really a weapons person. I'm a microscope and specimen kinda gal myself."

she grins

"I know quite a few, yeah. "

Well, kudos to you. I could never remember every disease known to man.

*he smiles*

Weapons are good though, they always put the fate in your hands. Does medicine do the same for you?

"No diseases grab fate directly out of your hands and scream 'Hey, look what I've got'. Medicine just gives you something to throw at em." she grins

*he laughs*

I see your point.

*he pauses*

Well, it was really nice to meet you and hopefully we'll speak again. I'm off to bed. Caffeine can only keep me awake so long. Good Night.

*he takes off to his room for a good night's sleep*