http://inthereflexes.livejournal.com/ ([identity profile] inthereflexes.livejournal.com) wrote in [community profile] fandomhighdorms2009-06-04 03:05 pm
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2nd Floor Common Room, Thursday afternoon

Oh, this place was just messing with him at the moment. "Come on now, I know there was cheese in here yesterday!" he said, face buried in the fridge, sandwich-in-process on the counter.

He should have been hiding in his room after what had been happening recently, but...he was hungry.


[ETA: slowplay as of 8:15 EST for a bit, going out for a bit of Sunday fun!Back!]
[Also: GO WINGS!]
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[identity profile] inthereflexes.livejournal.com 2009-06-10 07:44 pm (UTC)(link)
"I DON'T KNOW!" he shouted back, standing up and stalking towards her. If Karla didn't move back, she would most certainly find her personal space invaded. "HOW DID WE START THIS?"
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[personal profile] glacial_queen 2009-06-10 08:30 pm (UTC)(link)
Karla stood her ground, glaring down at Jack. "Don't try to intimidate me, Jack Burton," she warned quietly. "That is a fight you cannot win."

[identity profile] inthereflexes.livejournal.com 2009-06-10 08:36 pm (UTC)(link)
"Fine," he said, standing his ground. "I think I know a fight I can win," he declared, brazenly.

"Tickle fight!" His arms darted out, trying to seek the holes in her armor. Namely, to see if her sides were ticklish.

Suicidal Jack is suicidal. And grinning like the idiot he is.
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[personal profile] glacial_queen 2009-06-10 08:43 pm (UTC)(link)
Ambushes work because they are unexpected. Karla, still in high dudgeon, certainly hadn't been expecting that. She shrieked, fell on the air, and started laughing as Jack found out that she was, indeed, ticklish.

[identity profile] inthereflexes.livejournal.com 2009-06-10 08:48 pm (UTC)(link)
Jack had had many experiences in his short life, but waging a tickle fight with someone who's too busy laughing to retaliate and in the air was something new.

Not that it distracted him from taking advantage of poor Karla and making sure he scored some good tickles. Not dirty. Well, not real dirty
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[personal profile] glacial_queen 2009-06-10 08:56 pm (UTC)(link)
"You win! You win! I give!" Karla shouted, laughing. "Stopstopstop."

[identity profile] inthereflexes.livejournal.com 2009-06-10 09:13 pm (UTC)(link)
"Glad you see things my way," he told the squirmyflaily hovering witch.

Oh. Wow. This is nice fabric. He was going to remove his hand in just a moment.
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[personal profile] glacial_queen 2009-06-10 09:25 pm (UTC)(link)
Squirmyflaily is an excellent description of Karla as she struggled to find a way to stop him from tickling. He's been pretty lucky not to have gotten an arm or leg in the face yet.

[identity profile] inthereflexes.livejournal.com 2009-06-10 09:29 pm (UTC)(link)
Jack wasn't really tickling per se, at the moment, just...admiring the fabric. And the view.


And an arm or leg in the face means a ceasing of the tenuous peace and resuming the hostilities until more shouting.
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