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dontvotemeout ([personal profile] dontvotemeout) wrote2010-11-10 06:54 pm

The Preserve, Wednesday evening

Jason had been feeling weird all week, but it was nothing compared to today. He hadn't been around people too much, but every time he talked, little things that he hadn't meant to say kept coming out. He was pretty sure it wasn't just him - the island did seem to love screwing with people in great big batches, after all - but avoiding people as much as he could still seemed like the wisest course of action. Even though it was nighttime, he decided to go for as long of a run as he could.

Yes, he'd already gone for a run this morning. He still had way too much energy to burn off.

[For one person in particular, but feel free to come across him if you'd like!]

[identity profile] deaths-demigod.livejournal.com 2010-11-13 03:57 am (UTC)(link)
"Yes," he answered quickly, liking this idea kind of a lot. "Sometime when I sound like less of an idiot and can avoid talking too much about your armored underwear. Um..." That would be a giant cringe.

[identity profile] deaths-demigod.livejournal.com 2010-11-13 04:17 am (UTC)(link)
Nico so loved that it was called a costume. It almost felt like Halloween all over again when he'd been the most awesome Jesus ever. "For a son of Hades, you're gonna be surprised by how nice I can be. Especially for stuff that sounds like a picture off a MythoMagic card and I can't believe I just compared you to a game I played when I was ten." He got no points for smooth.

[identity profile] deaths-demigod.livejournal.com 2010-11-13 07:45 pm (UTC)(link)
Nico leaned back to look up at Jason. "Sure I'll tell you. Uh, enjoy the rest of your run." It was perhaps a funny thing to say after kissing a boy, but Nico was going for normal.

As normal as he could ever manage, at least.