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Jacob Keyes ([personal profile] mouthshut) wrote2013-02-23 09:59 pm
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[personal profile] coffeebeforescience 2013-03-18 11:29 pm (UTC)(link)
We are.

[Oh, Jacob.]
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[personal profile] coffeebeforescience 2013-03-19 01:26 am (UTC)(link)
It wouldn't be entirely wise, though.
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[personal profile] coffeebeforescience 2013-03-19 03:02 am (UTC)(link)
Undoubtedly. She's strong-willed.
choselucky117: (sphere: heartbeat dimmed)

locked | VERY early Day 6

[personal profile] choselucky117 2013-03-19 03:39 am (UTC)(link)
CONTACT: unsc.ctn-0452-9@compass.net
MESSAGE: Do you have a minute, Commander?
choselucky117: (sphere: "talking")

[personal profile] choselucky117 2013-03-19 03:42 am (UTC)(link)
I just thought you'd like to know that Dr. Halsey and I have come to an agreement of sorts. Barring any incidents outside our control, you'll find that we'll be much more civil than before.
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[personal profile] choselucky117 2013-03-19 03:52 am (UTC)(link)
[Oh, good. He knows. She doesn't have to explain that bull in the room.]

Let's just say that death tends to put things into perspective. The fighting was useless. I see that now.
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[personal profile] choselucky117 2013-03-19 03:58 am (UTC)(link)
[However he found out, he knows. That's what matters.

..though she was honestly hoping he wouldn't figure that little bit out. There's a beat before she replies.]


I did. Early yesterday.
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[personal profile] choselucky117 2013-03-19 04:16 am (UTC)(link)
[She'll remember that for next time. For now, however...]

Not need, really, but if you wouldn't mind the company and you're still going, could I accompany you on your run today? I could use some air and the rain seems to have stopped for now.

[Some more air, anyway. Been up on deck most of the night. Not that she's mentioning that and...bandages?]

Not at the moment, no. Are you hurt?
choselucky117: (FUD: hung in suspension)

[personal profile] choselucky117 2013-03-19 04:24 am (UTC)(link)
[Live and learn.]

I'll see you topside, then. With bandages, if I can find any.

[She'll go looking. Medical bay has to have something left, right? Probably?]
choselucky117: (H4: woken up)

and action~

[personal profile] choselucky117 2013-03-19 04:55 am (UTC)(link)
[Not telling Catherine, nope. She wants the truce to steady before she does anything to upset it...and yes driving Jacob to bloody his knuckles would probably do that at this point! Not taking a chance with it.]

I would hope so. See you soon.

[When he gets up to the deck, she's easy to spot since she's in what's becoming her usual spot: starboard side of the aft, standing just under an overhang. There's signs that she's been out in the rain, but that is a small roll of bandages in her hands. At least something went right.]
choselucky117: (H4: ghost in the machine)

[personal profile] choselucky117 2013-03-19 05:36 am (UTC)(link)
[Well, with some luck he'll be lucky. ...Or he can hide behind John for a while. That would probably work too.

For now, however, she couldn't care less about the state of his uniform. It's been a long week, and they're running on fumes by now. A slightly grubby uniform is the least of their concerns.]


Commander. [He gets a half-hearted smile in return, and she extends the bandages towards him.] Here. It's all I could find on short notice.
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[personal profile] coffeebeforescience 2013-03-19 02:49 pm (UTC)(link)
She is. I wonder where she gets that.
choselucky117: (H4: bad news)

[personal profile] choselucky117 2013-03-19 07:21 pm (UTC)(link)
[True, that. They're really just one hell of a mess now.]

I'd hope so. You up to date on your tetanus boosters? [It's an attempt at teasing, but it falls flat and she has to keep herself from fidgeting by clutching at one arm.]

...How is she doing?

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