Jimmy Darmody (
trenchknives) wrote in
poly_chromatic2013-07-05 11:02 am
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[Jimmy's walking down the street near the fountain, uncharacteristically bright smile on his face. It's obvious he doesn't know he's recording this, since he's not at all paying attention to the camera. His pace speeds up a little as he heads towards the fountain, the tone in his voice full of amusement as he calls out.]
Hey, Tommy, c'mon, I'm not gonna chase you!
[That is, however, exactly what he starts doing. There's a little kid running in front of him, a boy of about four, who seems completely unconcerned with the fact that he's in a new and unusual place. He's running, giggling, holding onto a bag of candy, and Jimmy's following behind him as closely as he can.]
All right, all right, slow down! You're too fast for your dad, kiddo.
[The little boy sits down on the edge of the fountain and pops a piece of taffy into his mouth. Eventually, Jimmy sits down beside him, brushing the little boy's hair out of his eyes. The little boy looks up at him, looking serious for a moment, and asks "Where's mommy?"]
Well, y'know...
[Jimmy pauses for a minute, slightly uncomfortable, and then grins down at the kid.]
We're on a little vacation, just you 'n me, okay? Just the guys. Mommy's at home, workin' on her paintin', and y'know she can't get anythin' done when we're havin' this much fun.
[He ruffles Tommy's hair, then immediately realizes his device is on, and switches it off with a bit of a sheepish smile.]
[[OOC: Jimmy's son is here for the fourth wall, and you can run into Jimmy and Tommy around the fountain, or anywhere else in town, really!]]
Hey, Tommy, c'mon, I'm not gonna chase you!
[That is, however, exactly what he starts doing. There's a little kid running in front of him, a boy of about four, who seems completely unconcerned with the fact that he's in a new and unusual place. He's running, giggling, holding onto a bag of candy, and Jimmy's following behind him as closely as he can.]
All right, all right, slow down! You're too fast for your dad, kiddo.
[The little boy sits down on the edge of the fountain and pops a piece of taffy into his mouth. Eventually, Jimmy sits down beside him, brushing the little boy's hair out of his eyes. The little boy looks up at him, looking serious for a moment, and asks "Where's mommy?"]
Well, y'know...
[Jimmy pauses for a minute, slightly uncomfortable, and then grins down at the kid.]
We're on a little vacation, just you 'n me, okay? Just the guys. Mommy's at home, workin' on her paintin', and y'know she can't get anythin' done when we're havin' this much fun.
[He ruffles Tommy's hair, then immediately realizes his device is on, and switches it off with a bit of a sheepish smile.]
[[OOC: Jimmy's son is here for the fourth wall, and you can run into Jimmy and Tommy around the fountain, or anywhere else in town, really!]]

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Fuck, 'n I thought it was bad here. Guess I ain't gonna be complainin' as much anymore.
[That's a lie. He'll still complain.]
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This place is pretty cool comparatively. I mean, I wouldn't mind hanging about longer than the couple of days I'm allowed.
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She's been taking it all right. But she doesn't have that much experience with these things.
You've got a hellavalot more life experience than she does.
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Here bad things can happen to her and I can't be here to protect her. Which is frustrating.
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Good. I'm glad. Someone should. She's a good person. I'm not.
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I dunno what you think you know about my choices, but you're probably wrong. 'n I don't know anythin' about yours, either, which is probably for the best.
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You're right. I don't. You don't.
And I'm sorry for saying so.
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Don't worry about it. I didn't mean to snap at you.
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[A pause.]
Okay, maybe not the gettin' our 'whens' mixed up, but still.
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I guess I should bring them back into the conversation? I can buy you a drink or something?
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[A sigh.]
Before everyone suddenly vanishes again, y'know?
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[He wiggles his fingers and the odd whatever it was that was blocking their conversation vanishes.]
Hey, Lar, Jimmy wants to finish being dad of the day, come on. Show me who else I can bother!
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C'mon, Tommy, let's go get somethin' to eat. We'll see Laruna 'n Alec later, okay?
[Tommy waves gleefully at Laruna, who he, apparently, quite likes.]