kissesandbangs: Voice Post//Action for TW3 Flat

Captain John Hart (

kissesandbangs) wrote,
@ 2008-04-28 09:17:00

Voice Post//Action for TW3 Flat
[Slight hum of someone phasing into the flat.]

Don't look now but...

[It seems empty, he sounds surprised, then sounds a 'pft'.]

Well the undead must've gotten to this lot. I'll help myself.

[To that famous coffee--something trills in a high pitch, then a crash and struggle!]

SHIT.

[Whoosh, and the trilling squeals into the distance.]

You have a fucking pest problem, mates.

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	handsomejack 2008-04-28 04:29 pm UTC (link)
	Jack had been in his room ~~beating his head on the wall~~ doing something productive like, folding socks, when he heard a ruckus. It brings him striding up along the hallway, brows knitted together. "What the hell?" (Reply to this) (Thread)

warped_inside
2008-04-28 04:35 pm UTC (link)

Tosh is returning from one of her outings for the day ~~depending on what time of day it is~~, coming in the door just in time to hear the fading squeal and John's announcement.

"What's going on? What are you doing here?"

[ooc: Hope it's okay if I jump in. Depending on whether it's morning or afternoon, Tosh is either dressed in her pajamas and a jacket, or done up nice and professionally, just fyi.]

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	kissesandbangs 2008-04-28 04:38 pm UTC (link)
	"Vermin of the cold space variety attacked my precious face." He points at the open window, "but I got rid of it for you." [ooc: Don't mind at all! We can work on poly time, so it's noonish XD] (Reply to this) (Parent)(Thread)

	handsomejack 2008-04-28 04:52 pm UTC (link)
	Jack made a face. "Vermin? What vermin? There's no space vermin in this apartment." Pause. "Present company excluded." Come on, like he could miss that shot? (Reply to this) (Parent)(Thread)

	warped_inside 2008-04-28 04:55 pm UTC (link)
	Tosh was looking around the flat, confused as well. She dug the PDA she'd been tracking Skinner with out of her coat pocket and switched it on. "What exactly did it look like? I was just calibrating for all the various heat signatures in the flat last night, and I didn't see anything unexpected." (Reply to this) (Parent)(Thread)

	kissesandbangs 2008-04-28 05:00 pm UTC (link)
	"That makes you a parasite doesn't it? I couldn't get you off my back," he said to jack with a little grin. Smirk. Grin. Something obnoxious. John gestured with his hands. "Round, this big, blue, tentacles. Ugly." (Reply to this) (Parent)(Thread)

	handsomejack 2008-04-28 05:05 pm UTC (link)
	"Never heard you complaining when I was there," Jack fired back automatically and then he stopped. Blue...tentacles... Whirling in place, Jack was already reaching out to catch the maternal ball of fury that one Toshiko Sato was about to become. "You can't kill him, Tosh!" (Reply to this) (Parent)(Thread)

	playstheblues 2008-04-28 06:22 pm UTC (link)
	.... You have two seconds to explain what that trill was. (Reply to this) (Thread)

	handsomejack 2008-04-28 06:27 pm UTC (link)
	[Eyes closed. So much for John finding a nice dark hole to hide in!] Hello, Blue. [ooc: Is this all right?] (Reply to this) (Parent)(Thread)

	playstheblues 2008-04-28 06:28 pm UTC (link)
	.....hello Jack. What was the trill. (Reply to this) (Parent)(Thread)

	//Witchcloak in// playstheblues 2008-04-28 06:37 pm UTC (link)
	[And there's a very angry young man in front of Jack] Three seconds, and then I'm decapitating something. (Reply to this) (Parent)(Thread)

	//Witchcloak in// kissesandbangs 2008-04-28 06:39 pm UTC (link)
	[Not beaming out after all. His gun is out, click click, to point at the blue disturbance.] Is this normal for you Jack? [Duh that answer is yes.] (Reply to this) (Parent)(Thread)

	king_coffee 2008-04-28 07:55 pm UTC (link)
	Ianto walks in to the flat to what he perceives to be a huge mess of shouting people. "Oh, I only left for half an hour. What's happened now?" he calls to whoever remains in the apartment. (Reply to this) (Thread)

	handsomejack 2008-04-28 07:58 pm UTC (link)
	John threw Ellington out the window. (Reply to this) (Parent)(Thread)

	kissesandbangs 2008-04-28 07:59 pm UTC (link)
	Ice on the eye. Don't mind him on the couch. (Reply to this) (Parent)(Thread)

	king_coffee 2008-04-28 08:05 pm UTC (link)
	Ianto just closed his eyes and sighed. "Why would you do that?" (Reply to this) (Parent)(Thread)

	handsomejack 2008-04-28 08:16 pm UTC (link)
	Jack wasn't saying a word. He'd let John field those two questions. (Reply to this) (Parent)(Thread)

	//And now for some sewer and zombie fun// handsomejack 2008-04-28 10:57 pm UTC (link)
	Jack lead the way down into the sewers. "What did we decide, Ianto. Are sewers an acceptable 'date' venue?" (Reply to this) (Thread)

	//And now for some sewer and zombie fun// king_coffee 2008-04-28 11:02 pm UTC (link)
	Ianto follows down, armed with his standard Torchwood-issue automatic, and another little weapon courtesy of John tucked away, just in case. "Oh of course, all the damp and stench you could ever want." (Reply to this) (Parent)(Thread)

	//And now for some sewer and zombie fun// handsomejack 2008-04-28 11:05 pm UTC (link)
	Landing neatly with his feet on either side of the short run off ditch, Jack began to walk towards the main tunnel. "Well, you know me, Ianto. If there aren't gut eating zombies and filthy sewer tunnels, I just don't feel like I've shown you a proper good time." Looking over his shoulder Jack smirked, drawing the Webley. "And guns, can't forget the guns." (Reply to this) (Parent)(Thread)

	//And now for some sewer and zombie fun// king_coffee 2008-04-28 11:10 pm UTC (link)
	Walking to Jack's left and just a little behind, Ianto grins. "Oh I couldn't expect anything less of you. Your dating skills are immaculate." At Jack's comment about the guns, Ianto raises his just slightly in agreement. "Unfortunately, I don't think the stun gun would work on the undead." (Reply to this) (Parent)(Thread)

	//And now for some sewer and zombie fun// king_coffee 2008-04-28 11:22 pm UTC (link)
	The wider walkway allows Ianto to walk next to Jack. Even if he is getting nasty gunk on his shoes. He wrinkles his nose against the smell. "Without the 3-D glasses, none the less." He waits when Jack halts them, gun at the ready and relaxes a little when the older man reveals just what it was. "A lot of those, I think." (Reply to this) (Parent)(Thread)

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