http://anextimeagent.livejournal.com/ ([identity profile] anextimeagent.livejournal.com) wrote in [community profile] fandomhighdorms2007-01-31 09:42 am

The roof: Tuesday night

Jack hadn't seen Parker's email; even if he had, he probably wouldn't have cared. He didn't want to stay in his room and, despite the cold, the roof seemed the place to go.

In an effort to make the cold less noticeable, he'd handwavily made a trip into town for supplies and was now the proud owner of a large flask of green drink. Sweet, potent, warming green drink.

Sitting on the edge of the roof, legs dangling over the side, bundled into his long black coat, he was sipping from the flask and looking out over the island. As the level in the flask dropped, the faint sounds of ting-a-ling-a-ling could be heard, drifting out into the night.

[ooc: Open, as roofs are. I'll be slow, though, because of work.]

[identity profile] lovelylana.livejournal.com 2007-01-31 12:25 am (UTC)(link)
Lana wandered up to the roof for a breath of fresh air without having to actually leave the building. She was a little surprised to see Jack sitting up there alone and apparently well on his way to getting drunk.

"Jack?" She made her way over a little closer. "What are you doing up here?"

[identity profile] lovelylana.livejournal.com 2007-01-31 12:49 am (UTC)(link)
"Well, I came up here to enjoy the night," she said, smiling down at him, trying to hide the edge of concern. "But I'm afraid I'm feeling the cold a bit."

[identity profile] lovelylana.livejournal.com 2007-01-31 01:00 am (UTC)(link)
Lana looked at him searchingly, still a bit concerned by his behavior, then sat down next to him. "Maybe a little of both?" She took a careful sip from the flask.

"Mmmm... very tasty," she said with some surprise.

[identity profile] lovelylana.livejournal.com 2007-01-31 01:20 am (UTC)(link)
"And highly intoxicating, no doubt," Lana said. "So, tell me, why are you up here, drinking yourself silly out in the cold?"

She snuggled into him a little more. "Especially when you could be warm inside with one of your thingies."

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[identity profile] lilpunkinbelly.livejournal.com 2007-01-31 12:35 am (UTC)(link)
Dawn was wearing a hat, gloves, a heavy wool coat, a scarf made by someone who actually knew how to knit, and a heavy sweater. She waved to Jack.

Deciding she'd had enough shivering, she started pacing as she tried to figure out ways to deal with the Source without killing Bel. Even after a day in the library doing research, she didn't have any ideas.

[identity profile] lilpunkinbelly.livejournal.com 2007-01-31 12:51 am (UTC)(link)
"Demons suck," Dawn said belligerently, walking slightly faster to see if she could outpace him.

[identity profile] lilpunkinbelly.livejournal.com 2007-01-31 01:13 am (UTC)(link)
"No, but I needed space to think," she admitted. "What're you doing up here?"

[identity profile] lilpunkinbelly.livejournal.com 2007-01-31 01:32 am (UTC)(link)
She shook her head. "Naah, too many thoughts, not enough answers. It's starting to get crowded. What about you?"

[identity profile] irulan-atreides.livejournal.com 2007-01-31 01:20 am (UTC)(link)
Irulan went to the roof, glad for the fresh air and was heartened when she saw Jack. "Good evening, Jack."

[identity profile] irulan-atreides.livejournal.com 2007-01-31 01:52 am (UTC)(link)
"Fresh air," Irulan said, smiling, "And I like the cold, it reminds me of home." Both metaphorically and literally in her case.

[identity profile] irulan-atreides.livejournal.com 2007-01-31 02:20 am (UTC)(link)
Irulan didn't have to be invited twice. She sat next to Jack, "It is fairly cool in my planet, not enough for it to snow perpetually just enough that we sometimes do not need air coolers."

[identity profile] irulan-atreides.livejournal.com 2007-01-31 02:40 am (UTC)(link)
"It is too cold for most people as well," Irulan said then gave him a sideways glance, appraising him. "I think you would love Caladan. It is made mostly of water, beaches everywhere around the planet."

[identity profile] apocalypsesoon.livejournal.com 2007-01-31 06:31 am (UTC)(link)
John walked to teh roof, looking for some alone time.