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In the kingdom of the blind...
When; Sep 4th
Rating; PG13
Characters; Sands, Jack, and Ranguki
Summary; Jack helps his friends out of amusement and the chance to bump them into things
Log;
It doesn't take Jack as long to pick a lock as it does his cia counterpart. If it did Sands might have died. When the pirate enters the apartment looking for his twin he finds in curled into a corner in the bathroom sticking a needle in his arm.
Sands plan for this curse is to tune in and drop out. With enough morphine to kill a man twice his size. Going on 5 hours of partial sensory deprivation did nothing to better his judgment.
Rushing over he plucks the syringe from the twitching agent as he tries to find a vein (he was close to shoving the needle in his empty eye socket when Jack came in). Sands lashes out at whoever is fucking up his day, hitting the pirate across the face. Instantly his wrists are caught in hands stronger with sailing and pulling ropes then the softer ones only used for pulling a trigger.
There's a vicious kicking on the agent's part but he's taken down and sat on- face held to the cold floor as Jack talks him down. The talking is more for Jack then Sands at this point. The pirate leans down so Sands can feel his hair and know. His hands are kept away from those dreads though. Far too easy to lose the upper hand if Sheldon has a fist full of hair.
"I know it's you! I know it's you! Get off me!" Today is going to be a very long day for the both of them.
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An hour later Sands stands in rumpled clothing and a sour look at Ran's door. Jack has him by the arm.
Rating; PG13
Characters; Sands, Jack, and Ranguki
Summary; Jack helps his friends out of amusement and the chance to bump them into things
Log;
It doesn't take Jack as long to pick a lock as it does his cia counterpart. If it did Sands might have died. When the pirate enters the apartment looking for his twin he finds in curled into a corner in the bathroom sticking a needle in his arm.
Sands plan for this curse is to tune in and drop out. With enough morphine to kill a man twice his size. Going on 5 hours of partial sensory deprivation did nothing to better his judgment.
Rushing over he plucks the syringe from the twitching agent as he tries to find a vein (he was close to shoving the needle in his empty eye socket when Jack came in). Sands lashes out at whoever is fucking up his day, hitting the pirate across the face. Instantly his wrists are caught in hands stronger with sailing and pulling ropes then the softer ones only used for pulling a trigger.
There's a vicious kicking on the agent's part but he's taken down and sat on- face held to the cold floor as Jack talks him down. The talking is more for Jack then Sands at this point. The pirate leans down so Sands can feel his hair and know. His hands are kept away from those dreads though. Far too easy to lose the upper hand if Sheldon has a fist full of hair.
"I know it's you! I know it's you! Get off me!" Today is going to be a very long day for the both of them.
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An hour later Sands stands in rumpled clothing and a sour look at Ran's door. Jack has him by the arm.
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He takes the bottles from Rangiku when she returns and sets one at his feet. The other he uses to refill his glass.
"Fully understood, Ran. I'll do no more for you than I'm asked." Jack would hate being waited on unless it was his idea. If he knew he had set it in motion, though, he could make himself seem quite pitiable to get as much attention and doting as possible.
"It at least seems to be dimming outside, if that's of any comfort. If we're quick through these bottles, perhaps we can simply sleep through the remainder of the day?"
Jack is very careful in refilling Sands' cup and can at least vocally alert Ran when he's going to fill hers.
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"Being unconscious sounds like a wonderful thing, but how the hell would I know? It's already dark."
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When his cup is filled again he finishes it in a few swallows before offering it to the pirate for a refill. Adding an Oliver Twist accent he mocks Jack at the same time.
"Please, sir, may ah 'ave some more?"