retrograding: (but i'm already dressed)
Jet Star ([personal profile] retrograding) wrote in [community profile] cape_kore2013-01-24 07:52 am
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audio | 001 | day 34

[ Jet may not be fantastic with electronic things, but he knows enough about them to not freak out when the thing talks to him. His voice is quiet and vaguely amused. ] I'll try to, Miss, though I'd appreciate it more if I could get some coordinates.

... No? Alright, that's shiny. [ Snort. He'll just do some exploring on his own, then! ]
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gloryisbullshit: (eyes to the sun)

[personal profile] gloryisbullshit 2013-01-25 04:31 am (UTC)(link)
[Ah! He grins wildly, even if he's not sure that's--is that right? He's happy! Whatever! In the nastiest voice he can manage around his treacherous smile:] Stick'em up, zonerat. Tell yer fleas too!
retrograding: (giggles)

[personal profile] retrograding 2013-01-25 04:38 am (UTC)(link)
[ Aw, okay, that gets a huge grin out of Jet Star. Obligingly, his hands shoot up to the sky, and in a completely dry voice: ] Oh no, the dread thrill-killer Party Poison, whatever shall I do. Mercy me.

[ He's fighting off a laugh, though! ]
gloryisbullshit: (cheeku grin!!)

[personal profile] gloryisbullshit 2013-01-25 04:55 am (UTC)(link)
Surrender! [He offers helpfully, as helpful as his arms wiring tight around Jet's shoulders from behind the couch. Party kisses the side of his head surely, all but shouts against his neck:] Surrender, sonuvabitch, you--shit, Jet!
retrograding: (peers at)

[personal profile] retrograding 2013-01-25 05:19 am (UTC)(link)
[ Jet laughs for real, now, holding onto Party like he had Ghoul. They'd been dead, and he's pointedly not thinking about it. ] I should've known you'd try for a sneak attack. [ Jet muses, grinning. ] How brightly are you burning today, pequeño fuego?
gloryisbullshit: (srs hugz)

[personal profile] gloryisbullshit 2013-01-25 05:22 am (UTC)(link)
[He's kind of sputtering, is what he basically means to communicate with the unhappy (happy?) grunt that leaks out of him as Party climbs over the back of the couch to firmly wedge himself between the cushions and Jet's back. His arms drop to lace under Jet's ribs, face pressed into his shoulder. Maybe he'll have a proper response in a minute. For now, let him choke.]
retrograding: (shooooosh)

[personal profile] retrograding 2013-01-25 05:31 am (UTC)(link)
[ Baby, baby. Jet takes that as 'not very' and leans back into Party, resting his head against Party's carefully. He's still got his hair in his dumb ponytail, but that doesn't stop him from being a presence for Party. You're okay. ]
gloryisbullshit: (beat04sunshine)

L8 WOW I LOST THIS TAG

[personal profile] gloryisbullshit 2013-01-27 02:58 am (UTC)(link)
My baby? [He asks cautiously, barely moving. What about his Girl?]
retrograding: (hmmm maybe)

[personal profile] retrograding 2013-01-27 05:45 pm (UTC)(link)
I saw her. She escaped. [ He hums. ] Pony and the Doctor have her. She'll be safe.
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[personal profile] gloryisbullshit 2013-01-27 10:10 pm (UTC)(link)
[His hands scrunch over Jet's sides.] They got you.
retrograding: (ow)

[personal profile] retrograding 2013-01-27 11:42 pm (UTC)(link)
They got you first. He got you, the motherfucker. [ Jet doesn't often curse, but hey, the situation calls for it. ]
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