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Jack's spotted the notice in the Security office, and so he takes a seat with a good view of the room, scanning it occasionally. Looking for anything out of the ordinary (well, out of the ordinary for Milliways). Looking for anything that doesn't fit, that sets off his instincts.

He's definitely distractable--just don't be surprised if he keeps an eye on the bar during conversations.

[identity profile] amanda-darieux.livejournal.com 2005-11-03 03:32 am (UTC)(link)
"Hello there Jack." Amanda comes over. "Mind if I join you?"

[identity profile] amanda-darieux.livejournal.com 2005-11-03 03:38 am (UTC)(link)
Sitting down there had been a brief smile which leaves her face quickly.

Sighing heavily, "I've been better, Have you heard about the curses?"

[identity profile] amanda-darieux.livejournal.com 2005-11-03 03:47 am (UTC)(link)
Shaking her head, "No, but I have some friends that have been."

Takes a moment to glance towards the infirmary, looking very hurt.

[identity profile] amanda-darieux.livejournal.com 2005-11-03 03:51 am (UTC)(link)
Clutching her heart, "My friend Naraht is suffering from communication problems and.." she chokes on her words, "and Nina is..." she trails off.

[identity profile] highking.livejournal.com 2005-11-03 04:02 am (UTC)(link)
"Hello, Jack," Peter says with a grin. "No more cowboy hat, then?"

[ooc: Fading Halloween!thread okay with you?]

[identity profile] highking.livejournal.com 2005-11-03 04:08 am (UTC)(link)
Peter laughs.

"No, it seems to have worn off, for which I am eternally grateful. I think I made rather a fool of myself on more than one occasion that evening."

[identity profile] highking.livejournal.com 2005-11-03 04:13 am (UTC)(link)
"Well, it was nowhere near as bad as what Bar gave me for Lilly's Halloween party," Peter says. "There was... leather."

He gestures vaguely.

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[personal profile] agirllost 2005-11-03 04:10 am (UTC)(link)
She knows she shouldn't have the cards with her right now, but, she can't stop thinking about them.

She glances over at her dad who seems...kind of busy.
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[personal profile] agirllost 2005-11-03 04:18 am (UTC)(link)
"Hi Dad," she gives him a small smile. "I bet you're glad Halloween's over."

She hands him the deck, "They're...Bar gave them to me."
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[personal profile] agirllost 2005-11-03 04:30 am (UTC)(link)
She glances at the card in his hand and takes a sip of her drink. "Someone I know, Shelley, she recognized them. Dad, I think they're Elan's...Rhalen's." She's trying to appear calm but there's a part of her unnerved by this 'gift'.

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[identity profile] give-us-candy.livejournal.com 2005-11-03 05:26 am (UTC)(link)
Something out of the ordinary? Nothing here is out of the ordinary. Nope, not one bit.

"Mister, may we please have that?" A tallish red-haired boy points to a salt shaker near Jack's left hand.

[identity profile] give-us-candy.livejournal.com 2005-11-03 05:40 am (UTC)(link)
"Thanks Mister!" Jack may notice that the three little children there are still dressed in their Halloween clothes.

The red-haired boy is in his blue Romeo outfit, the small black-haired boy is in tights and snappy cap, reading a book on Robin Hood, and there's a little princess quietly munching on some apple pieces.

"Mister?" The little Romeo's talking to Jack again.

[identity profile] give-us-candy.livejournal.com 2005-11-03 05:59 am (UTC)(link)
"You know where we could put our Tub?"