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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Yeah, four. So old. How'd I end up with a kid this old?
[That's actually a legitimate question, but he's asking it teasingly anyway, ruffling Tommy's hair.]
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Oh, sorry. I'm old so my eyes aren't so good. I have to squint to see how old people are. [ Over-exaggerated peering. ] See?
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C'mon, Tommy, it's not nice to ask a lady how old she is.
[He can be as reproachful as he wants, but he can't keep the amused tone out of his voice.]
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Shit, if sixteen is old, what does that make me?
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I think being his dad gives you some points, right?
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[Tommy nods even more solemnly.]
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[ Tommy, not Jimmy. Jimmy's pretty cute too though. ] So what games do you like to play?
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I like to play with toy soldiers, and I like to play hide 'n seek...
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Now she knows it's much darker. So she merely smiles. ] I'm awesome at hide and seek though.
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[Jimmy just manages to hide a smile at Tommy's question. He doesn't really approve of toy soldiers, either, mostly because he's been the real thing, and he doesn't want Tommy thinking it's a good idea.]
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[ Then to Jimmy. ] That's okay, right?
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Sure. He gets frustrated when I play hide 'n seek with him, 'cause I ain't any good at hidin', so maybe he'll like it better with you.
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Okay Tommy, you hide and I'll find you. I won't peek, I promise.
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He's usually pretty shy with new people, but he seems okay with you. My dog likes ya, my kid likes ya... guess you must pretty okay, right?
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I'm awesome. I can tame anything.
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[Then again, he hasn't been around Tommy a whole lot in his lifetime. Maybe it's easier for other people.]
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Oh no Jimmy, I think I've lost your kid.
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[Tommy's giggling can be heard from his hiding spot, though he's trying to restrain it.]
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[ She taps her chin, over-exaggerating. ] Maybe he's hiding in that bush. [ He's not but she pretends to check anyway. ] Nope.