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tampered2013-02-26 07:37 pm
trenchknives) wrote in tampered2013-02-26 07:37 pm
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Think of the day...
When; In the evening on Wednesday.
Rating; PG is the highest I can imagine just because Jimmy has a filthy mouth
Characters; Jimmy Darmody & Ruby Flint
Summary; When Jimmy was under the influence of the Years That Never Were curse, he asked Ruby on a date. Tonight, he's going on that date as his normal self. Uh oh...
Log; Even though Jimmy had apparently arranged a date, and had gone as far to as to write it down on a scrap of paper that he set on his table, he didn't remember much about the circumstances surrounding it. If he had, he might have been a little bemused and a lot embarrassed, realizing that he'd not only been completely unlike himself, he'd divulged emotional information about himself, something he rarely did unless under duress.
He vaguely remembered Ruby, or at least thought he did. That day must have been a curse day, but he couldn't for the life of him remember exactly what had happened, except that he'd been a lot more cheerful than normal. Still, there was no way he was going to stand up a pretty woman (she had been pretty, he remembered that) so he walked into the bar, looking around almost apprehensively, his limp as noticeable as ever.
Rating; PG is the highest I can imagine just because Jimmy has a filthy mouth
Characters; Jimmy Darmody & Ruby Flint
Summary; When Jimmy was under the influence of the Years That Never Were curse, he asked Ruby on a date. Tonight, he's going on that date as his normal self. Uh oh...
Log; Even though Jimmy had apparently arranged a date, and had gone as far to as to write it down on a scrap of paper that he set on his table, he didn't remember much about the circumstances surrounding it. If he had, he might have been a little bemused and a lot embarrassed, realizing that he'd not only been completely unlike himself, he'd divulged emotional information about himself, something he rarely did unless under duress.
He vaguely remembered Ruby, or at least thought he did. That day must have been a curse day, but he couldn't for the life of him remember exactly what had happened, except that he'd been a lot more cheerful than normal. Still, there was no way he was going to stand up a pretty woman (she had been pretty, he remembered that) so he walked into the bar, looking around almost apprehensively, his limp as noticeable as ever.