030. - Check-in time and manning up because the mun is bluh bluh huge bitch

[brokenweapon]

[Private to Slade.]
Sorry.

[Private to Costigan.]
Hey - do you have a minute?

[Private to Claire.]
Has he been bothering you?

Comments

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[lostundercover]

For you, guy? Sure. What do you need?

;private

[brokenweapon.livejournal.com]

About the whole Claire thing...I've been a jackass.

I just wanted to apologize.

;private

[lostundercover]

You don't need to. Just tell me it's over.

;private

[brokenweapon.livejournal.com]

It's over. It's been over. We're just friends.

;private

[lostundercover]

Good. That's all I wanted to hear.

[Private]

[terminates.livejournal.com]

[This is text. Mostly because this weekend was shit, and he is still trying to process....everything.]

For what?

[Private] - Text

[brokenweapon.livejournal.com]

[Private] - Text

[terminates.livejournal.com]

[It takes him a while to answer this. Mostly because, technically, objectively, this is true. He just can't find the energy to take it personally.

It wasn't your decision.

[The assignment or the re-assignment. As the usual, the Admiral was to blame.]

[Private] - Text

[brokenweapon.livejournal.com]

[Jason's not given to lying, after all.]

[Private] - Text

[terminates.livejournal.com]

Some of it.

[Neither is Slade.]

We're too alike.

[Private] - Text

[brokenweapon.livejournal.com]

[Private] - Text

[terminates.livejournal.com]

I'll ask her.

[He would like it, too.]

[Private] - Text

[brokenweapon.livejournal.com]

private;

[some-kinda-hero.livejournal.com]

Nothing out of the ordinary. I don't much care for the dreams but [shrugs] what can you do.

private;

[brokenweapon.livejournal.com]

Do you have the dreams often?

private;

[some-kinda-hero.livejournal.com]

[Scratches nervously at her temple hair.] They lasted for two weeks off and on.

private;

[brokenweapon.livejournal.com]

Lasted? So you don't get them anymore?

private;

[some-kinda-hero.livejournal.com]

Thank-fucking-God-no.

private;

[brokenweapon.livejournal.com]

Good.

[Abrupt switch of tack.]

How's Chester?

private;

[some-kinda-hero.livejournal.com]

The cutest Godsend ever. You should think about a pet. [she refrains from adding something in regards to her, them.]

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[brokenweapon.livejournal.com]

I don't really think I'd be good with a pet.

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[some-kinda-hero.livejournal.com]

[Shrugs.] Just saying. We can share mine, I guess.

private; Claire he cannot even handle another human being, how could he handle a ferret or a cat?

[brokenweapon.livejournal.com]

[Laughs.] Well, if you don't want to share you don't have to!

private; xD

[some-kinda-hero.livejournal.com]

No, no, it's fine. BUT! Every other weekend.

private; Fuck, now I have to get him a cat. Named Meowsers.

[brokenweapon.livejournal.com]

So I guess you have primary custody rights?

private; What.thefuck??? rotf I wished I named my Purloin that!

[some-kinda-hero.livejournal.com]

Duh!

private; hahaha now I will have to catch another one and name it that. Good Cat, Best Friend.

[brokenweapon.livejournal.com]