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So, We Meet Again [30 Sep 2004|12:37am] [ mood | productive ] Jordan had indeed braved the nightmare as she had now nicknamed it and was sat at the counter in the local diner. Her black jacket had been left in the car so that left her in a white shirt with a blue tank top beneath it and her pair of black pants and shoes. The shirt was unbuttoned at the front and her hair was left to curl around her shoulders in long dark strands. This was her "off duty" time and she didn't feel the need to look smart at this moment. Her arms were crossed over one another and her head was buried in them. She was still waiting for her food, she was sure this place could get the award for worse customer service ever. A silver watch glistened on her right wrist and the occasional ring glinted as she tapped her fingers against the surface of the counter. She had appalling patience at times. William had ventured out into town to get a bite to eat. He had to go and get food for the house, but he was hungry now. It was either McDonald's, which would clog his arteries beyond all recognition, or the diner, where if looks could kill, he would have died ten times over. But looks didn't kill (at least not from humans), and so he decided to try his luck at the diner. He walked in and his "favorite" surly waitress led him to a table. He looked around and saw his acquaintance from a few nights earlier, the FBI agent Jordan, sitting at the counter. He wasn't sure if he should go up to her and risk looking the fool or revealing more about his past. But he decided that he should just bite the bullet, and walk up to her. "Good afternoon, Agent Briggs." ( Nice To See A Familiar Face ) ( Destiny? ) ( It Always Comes Back To Family ) ( It's A Deal ) "Seems we're safe for now. Have a good day, Jordan. I'll talk to you soon." " You too, William." Jordan said with a nod of her head before she turned to head off towards her car. William turned the other way and headed for the general store for groceries. He looked back once and smiled to himself. He walked away with a little more spring in his step then he had earlier that day. reply

Yes! [30 Sep 2004|02:01am] [ mood | drained ] We still don't know exactly what happened, but Claire was awake for a short time today. Tonight? Whatever. This means she'll pull through it with little to no complications. Slayer healing will kick in pretty quick and she'll be good to go in no time at all. I'm so pleased, for them both. Poor Nyx was just about crazy thinking she'd never know he loved her. He sounds lighter than he has in days, though he's just exhausted. Poor guy needs to get some rest! Jo left her place, locking up and getting into the truck. She drove over to the clinic, which she had originally assumed wasn't really open or capable of keep a patient on the premises. A few moments passed while she phoned Dominick to let him know. ( The Call ) "Welcome. Talk to you later." Jo shook her head faintly as she ended the call and headed inside. She gave the staff at the desk a sweet smile that was totally at odds with her eyes. Those screamed, mess with me.. I dare you. She headed for Claire's area and told Nyx to head home, get a shower.. maybe a shave and some sleep. She'd stay here for a while with her roomie, keep her safe from those that would trespass against her. Once Nyx had left, Jo went into Claire's room and watched the other woman sleeping for a little while. She finally took the chair and leaned her head against the wall, falling asleep almost immediately. reply

Cuore [30 Sep 2004|04:17am] [ mood | touched ] After driving back from Las Vegas, Rhiannon had returned to her apartment.  She dropped her bag in the corner and headed for a brief shower, letting the water pull all the tension from her muscles.  Moments later, she slipped beneath the cool sheets and drifted off. Joseph had been pleasantly surprised to find the note and key from Rhiannon. Of course, this only encouraged him, which might explain why he found himself stood outside of Rhiannon's apartment. He slid the key into the lock and turned, entering very quietly and shutting the door behind him. He was more skilled at sneaking into places than he cared to admit. His long hair was tied back and away from his face with a black hair band and he was in his usual clothes. A pair of jeans, a black belt, a dark shirt and a white tank top. This time, he did have his bracelets and rings on, he had just come back from a night out to find the note and key and had promptly turned around to go back out again. He slipped his shoes and socks off, leaving him in just his bare feet before he shrugged out of his jacket. Once that was gone, he moved through the apartment and entered Rhiannon's room. He paused in the doorway as his eyes swept over her sleeping form, God she really was beautiful. With a slow smile, he wandered across the room and leaned down to kiss the side of her neck, whispering her name very gently in her ear. At the light kiss against her neck, Rhiannon stirred slightly without opening her eyes.  "...Joseph..." she murmured from her position on her side, a hand curled by her face.  Her eyes blinked open, and she slowly took in the familiar profile just above her.  Her mouth lifted into a small and sleepy smile.  ( Surprises In The Night ) ( Favourite Thing, PG-13/R Rating ) ( Resting? What's That? ) Rhiannon took a deep breath, resting her temple against his.  Her arms wrapped around his neck and she hugged him to her.  "Then get those jeans off and just hold me."  She leaned back, giving him a teasing smile.  "However, I make no guarantees about the morning." Joseph chuckled softly and slipped out of his jeans before he laid on his side and wrapped his arms around her." No guarantee? I like the sounds of that." He murmured, pressing a kiss to the side of her neck. reply

Getting Stuff Together [30 Sep 2004|03:06pm] [ mood | okay ] Is it just me or does coming from light aka Las Vegas to dark aka Searchlight give a person a headache? Another fine day spent at the casino, another five something fights broken up, another day spent playing the avoid game with Theo and I swear after working in this casino, I'm never going to look at old people in quite the same way ever again. They're not as sweet, innocent and helpless as they appear. Really they're not, I think one of them hit me with their cane so they could get past me. Amusing to other people, sore to me. I've been dreaming again. This time I dreamt of the zombies ripping through the earth itself and some kind of spirit moving from body to body. Inhabiting them, driving them to a purpose, what the purpose is? I don't know. I also dreamt of the mines, a laughter was coming from within them which makes me think it's time we looked further into the mines themselves. ( Note Slipped Under Rhiannon's Door ) I'm going to do some training, I need to release some nervous energy not to mention tension. Yes, lots of tension. I need to sleep more but ironically enough, I don't want to sleep. Go figure. 1 comment | reply

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