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paradisalogs2013-01-19 11:14 pm
2xgun1eyekind) wrote in paradisalogs2013-01-19 11:14 pm
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I'm stuck in Folsom Prison [Closedish]
Who: Jane Crocker, Dirk Strider, Roxy Lalonde and Jake English and heck if I know who else is coming in.
What: Jake was under strict orders to stay put and not go off all adventuring. Roxy took it upon herself to enforce those orders.
When: 1130pm 1/19
Where: Jake English's room
Rating: Pg-13 for inevitable language.
You might say Jake was room restrained. You would probably be right because Jake was not elect to be the first one to try and cross his friends after the way he arrived to the castle.
He was told to stay in the castle by Jane, and Dirk wanted him to stay put until what Jake presumed would be a complete inquisition and boy howdy he was not looking forward to that in the least. There was a whole castle to explore, and people were writing about all sorts of fantastic adventures and here Jake was locked in with his prison guard.
She was currently spooned around him, and drooling onto his ear. The bed in Jake's room was more than plenty big enough for the two of them to cohabitate in the most platonic sense possible, but no. Roxy followed him all the way to the very edge and Jake was struggling to accomplish two things; one: not fall off the bed, two: the natural respondings of a teenage boy's developing physiology in a way that seemed as inevitable as it was unseemly.
Not that he wasn't grateful for Roxy's presence. He'd be bored off his rocker if she didn't keep checking up on him, and he'd managed to dish just about everything so far from the session he experienced.
It was just.
He really didn't want to pop a boner like this.
What: Jake was under strict orders to stay put and not go off all adventuring. Roxy took it upon herself to enforce those orders.
When: 1130pm 1/19
Where: Jake English's room
Rating: Pg-13 for inevitable language.
You might say Jake was room restrained. You would probably be right because Jake was not elect to be the first one to try and cross his friends after the way he arrived to the castle.
He was told to stay in the castle by Jane, and Dirk wanted him to stay put until what Jake presumed would be a complete inquisition and boy howdy he was not looking forward to that in the least. There was a whole castle to explore, and people were writing about all sorts of fantastic adventures and here Jake was locked in with his prison guard.
She was currently spooned around him, and drooling onto his ear. The bed in Jake's room was more than plenty big enough for the two of them to cohabitate in the most platonic sense possible, but no. Roxy followed him all the way to the very edge and Jake was struggling to accomplish two things; one: not fall off the bed, two: the natural respondings of a teenage boy's developing physiology in a way that seemed as inevitable as it was unseemly.
Not that he wasn't grateful for Roxy's presence. He'd be bored off his rocker if she didn't keep checking up on him, and he'd managed to dish just about everything so far from the session he experienced.
It was just.
He really didn't want to pop a boner like this.
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All through the day, Jane tried to busy herself. She skimmed the journal for word from her friends, and chatted back and forth with those who were around. She showered, and dressed herself in clean clothes, and preened for a little longer than necessary. She tried to see if Anna would do any of the other things Dirk had said she could do, but all the robot did was stare at her blankly and make funny bleeping sounds that could have been speech, if she pretended. She did all this and more, simply because she did not want to face Jake.
She hadn't forgotten he was here, or what she told him to do. Eventually, she would have to get in contact with him again, and talk things out - but talking things out was frightening. It made her shake just to consider it, and for the longest time she just couldn't muster up the courage.
But now - now it was nearing midnight, and Jane was utterly fed up with herself. With a quick trip down to the lobby to check the directory, she headed up to Jake's room, her face set in determination and a quick, heavy sound to her steps. There was no point in wasting time, especially when you didn't know how much you had. She was going to talk this out with Jake even if it killed her!
When she reached his door, she reached out and gave three prompt raps, and tried to call out to Jake, but she couldn't find her voice.