http://adelinesweet.livejournal.com/ ([identity profile] adelinesweet.livejournal.com) wrote in [community profile] tampered2007-01-24 12:25 pm

Log; Ongoing

When; Now, Dirty Secret Day
Rating; PG to PG13 for Adeline talking at length about killing people ♥
Characters; Adeline [livejournal.com profile] adelinesweet and Smee [livejournal.com profile] b_q_smee
Summary; Adeline and Smee meet each other in town. Secrets happen.
Log;

Adeline was thinking about Iraq. More specifically, a boy named Bahadur Abraheemnajad. He had the most dazzling eyes. A perfect smile. Nimble hands. Dark hair. Adeline had been completely enrapt by the boy, so smart for only seven years old. She had talked to him, when his father came to visit the base. His father was translator, making French into the language of his people. Bahadur loved learning French.

Adeline had shot him in the head. His father had leaked information to an unknown party. The whole family had to die.

Adeline was thinking of a girl (Or a woman?) named Shaheen. Or, at least, Adeline thought her name had been Shaheen. It was what the woman Adeline thought might be her mother had shouted when the bullet had hit. But for all Adeline knew, ‘Shaheen’ meant “Help, someone shot my daughter!”. Adeline thought ‘Shaheen’ was a bit short, though, for a cry of help and anguish, but, on the other hand, Adeline had shot the mother before she could have finished her sentence.

And Adeline felt nothing. It was her job. The captain said “Pousse!” into her headset, so that person had to die. And that one. And that one. And she did it all with the grace and care that someone else, if they had a different job, might staple papers or fix their office lightbulb.

And Adeline could not stop thinking about this, her job. It didn’t bother her, but it bothered other people!

And she could think of nothing else but to tell someone!

Now, where was Smee? He said they where going to meet in the market place... where in the market place?

Adeline thought about a boy named Mohammed, and how his eyes had glazed over...

Where was Smee?

[identity profile] b-q-smee.livejournal.com 2007-01-24 08:49 pm (UTC)(link)
Well, the only pride hurting part was the romance novels and the bunny slippers...the others were as much a surprise to him as they were everyone else.

"I care for a pirate. How is that not the wrong person?" he asked. He shook his head. "W-w-what would you l-l-like to drink?"

[identity profile] b-q-smee.livejournal.com 2007-01-24 09:08 pm (UTC)(link)
Smee nodded, both to the statement and her preferance in teas. "Be r-r-right back!" The skittish man made his way up to the counter, ording two cups of earl grey for them both, and fortunately for him, they were ready rather quickly, and he brought them back to the table, setting one down infront of Adeline.

"I...this day is weird." he stated, with a sigh.

[identity profile] b-q-smee.livejournal.com 2007-01-24 10:44 pm (UTC)(link)
Smee lifted the cup to his mouth, sipping the tea, and letting out a small sigh. Oh, he had missed tea on the sea. They didn't have it often, and it was nice to have.

"Th-th-thank you f-f-for joining me." Smee stated, with a smile. "Th-th-though I fear I haven't p-p-picked the best d-d-day. Did you kn-know that I watched Jas kil--" Smee's tea cup clattered into its saucer as he set it down quickly, clapping his hands over his mouth, muffling the rest of what he was going to say. He dropped his hands after a moment, making sure the rest was gone.

"S-s-sorry about that..."


[ooc: please excuse my need to fangirl Hitchhiker's for a moment with the tea thing...]

[identity profile] b-q-smee.livejournal.com 2007-01-24 10:56 pm (UTC)(link)

Smee nodded. "So, other than these h-h-h-horrid c-curses, h-h-how do you l-l-l-like it here?"

There! at least he managed to say that without stuttering out a secret.


[ooc:xD BELGUM! dooooooo iiiittttttt! Smee can panic and Ford can be all "LOLZ, DON'T PANIC! :D" *cough* I mean, what? *isgeekingout*]

[identity profile] b-q-smee.livejournal.com 2007-01-24 11:16 pm (UTC)(link)
Smee chuckled, slightly. "Mr. Smee, if you p-p-p-please, or j-j-just Smee is fine." He cocked his head to the side a bit, thinking on that one.

"W-w-w-well it's...rather interesting and it's making change as a person and I'm not sure how I feel about that and it's quite frightening actually." Pretty much that whole section from "rather" to "actually" was said in a rush.

oh WAIT! That was NOT what he meant to say! He coughed. "I mean, th-that is t-t-to say, it's alright. I mean, I'm back w-w-with the C-C-Captain so it's alr-r-right...but I think that all this change is bothering him also and I think that's why I got kicked off of the ship last night because I stood up to him and I don't really do that at all never."

And again with the rushed, almost slurred together words from the "but" to the "never"...

oh dear.

[ooc: *GLEEEEEEE* :D which Ford? :3]

[identity profile] b-q-smee.livejournal.com 2007-01-24 11:32 pm (UTC)(link)
Smee sighed, scrubbing a hand over his face. "I'm s-s-sorry...this c-c-curse is driving m-m-me up the w-w-wall...much like Jas and Pan." He coughed.

"B-b-but other th-than these c-c-curses, th-th-this place is alr-r-right...I've definatley m-m-met some interesting p-people." He smiled.

[ooc: god yes that man is sex omgsquee! <33333 and lol 'angeasaperso' <3]

[identity profile] b-q-smee.livejournal.com 2007-01-25 02:43 am (UTC)(link)
Smee only shrugged. "We all h-h-have our secrets." he stated, smiling slightly. "M-m-m-most of them we are n-n-not proud of..."

He did chuckle a little at Adeline's description of a couple people around the general area. "B-b-blue women?" he asked. "I d-d-don't think I've met her yet...although I have st-t-t-tayed at the home of a woman with ears and a t-t-tail."

[ooc: BWHAHAHAHAHAHA! *cough* I mean, yay!]

[identity profile] b-q-smee.livejournal.com 2007-01-26 06:28 am (UTC)(link)
"Y-Y-Y-Yes, Miss Zaheela...I'm n-n-n-not sure wh-what she is, b-b-but she is v-v-very k-k-kind and she has a l-l-l-large r-r-red not-chicken that is rather f-f-friendly...I believe Eisen is his n-name."

He chuckled.

"Th-this place c-c-certainly is a s-strange collection of p-p-people."

[ooc: lweoihxptheOMGYAY! *SQUEEEEEEEEEEEEE!*]

[identity profile] b-q-smee.livejournal.com 2007-01-26 04:43 pm (UTC)(link)
Smee nodded. "Oh, y-y-y-yes, Eisen is v-v-very friendly...as l-l-long as you d-d-don't c-call him a g-giant chicken t-to is face."

He chuckled. "Alm-most makes me w-w-wonder what's c-c-coming next."

[identity profile] b-q-smee.livejournal.com 2007-01-26 05:05 pm (UTC)(link)
"Ag-g-greed to that." Smee lifted his teacup to take another sip, only to find it to be empty. He frowned at it...he hadn't even noticed that he had drunk the much! True, he had taken sips in between talking to Miss Adeline, however...oh, well.

"I'm j-j-j-just n-never sure wh-whether I l-l-like it here or n-n-not." he admited, with a small shrug.

[identity profile] b-q-smee.livejournal.com 2007-01-26 05:28 pm (UTC)(link)
Smee let out a low chuckle at her talk about skills.

"Yes...c-c-considering it was s-s-something I thought I alr-r-ready learned..."

He did smile, however, as he stood. "It was v-v-very n-nice talking t-t-to you as w-w-well, Miss Adeline...W-W-Would you l-l-like me to esc-c-cort you h-home?"

The offer was pure politeness...he wouldn't mind in the least; not like he had anything to do today. He just asked because she was obviously a very independant woman and could quite clearly handle herself, and didn't want to insult her by assuming to escort her home without asking.

[identity profile] b-q-smee.livejournal.com 2007-01-26 11:33 pm (UTC)(link)
As for spilling secrets, as a matter of fact, so did he. He took her hand as she held it out to him, and he placed his other one over it, in an older, more British gesture.

"And th-thank you as w-w-well, Miss Adeline." he said, with a smile, before releasing her hand. "I shall s-s-s-see you l-later, th-then?"

[identity profile] b-q-smee.livejournal.com 2007-01-26 11:40 pm (UTC)(link)
Well, a guy can't help his heritage, after all...silly Smee.

"A-Adieu, Miss Adeline."