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[songtothedeath.livejournal.com]

after this


*waits for the angry comm calls*


Future!AU

Comments

[graveyardjackal.livejournal.com]

What the everloving fuck?

[songtothedeath.livejournal.com]

Can't teach the baby to swim if she never hits the water.

[graveyardjackal.livejournal.com]

True, but... *runs a hand through his hair and tries not to look too protective*

[songtothedeath.livejournal.com]

Please, Bones. They were keepin' her locked away.

[graveyardjackal.livejournal.com]

I know. I just...wanted to help, I guess.

[songtothedeath.livejournal.com]

Help by making sure that they don't keep coddling her?

[graveyardjackal.livejournal.com]

I'll do everything I can.

[songtothedeath.livejournal.com]

*blows him a kiss* And yer a doll for it.

And make sure to collect all the pieces of my arse when Doggie gets done chewin' it? *laughs*

[graveyardjackal.livejournal.com]

*catches it and smirks* Yeah yeah, I'm made of awesome.

They don't call me Jackal for nothing, y'know. *smirks*

[songtothedeath.livejournal.com]

*chuckles and shakes her head* What I wouldn't give for a real callsign. This Siren nonsense is shite.

[graveyardjackal.livejournal.com]

Don't think Hot Stuff would go down so well with Frosty, huh? *winks*

[songtothedeath.livejournal.com]

*she snickers*

Nah. And all the good codenames're taken.

[graveyardjackal.livejournal.com]

I'm sure there must be something that's good!

[songtothedeath.livejournal.com]

I'll deal with Siren. They won't let me have my old name back. *pouts*

[graveyardjackal.livejournal.com]

What was your old name?

[songtothedeath.livejournal.com]

*she reaches up and unfastens her coat, pulling down the collar of her shirt to reveal a vivid black tattoo of a crow*

Macha.

[graveyardjackal.livejournal.com]

I like it. It's catchy. Why did they change it?

[songtothedeath.livejournal.com]

Too well known. *she grins and then covers up the tattoo*

[graveyardjackal.livejournal.com]

Yeah, I guess so. *turns his wrist over and rolls up his sleeve to show her his jackal tattoo*

[songtothedeath.livejournal.com]

Nice. *she grins and then looks up before pulling a small hand-rolled cigarette out of her pocket* Got a light?

[graveyardjackal.livejournal.com]

Pope Catholic? *winks, pulling out his cig packet, opening it and taking out the light, offering it to her with a grin*

[songtothedeath.livejournal.com]

*laughing, she lets him light her cigarette and she inhales* Haven't smoked in...ages.

[graveyardjackal.livejournal.com]

Oh I smoke far too much, but hey, it makes life interesting. *lights his own and takes a long drag, letting it out slowly*

[official line]

[ascendmemory.livejournal.com]

Siren. Explain to me just what you thought you were accomplishing with your little stunt last night.

[official line]

[songtothedeath.livejournal.com]

Bug's gotta be taken off the board if she's ever going t'learn.

[official line]

[ascendmemory.livejournal.com]

Siren. You know the rules. You understand that this is a family, as disjointed as we are. You deliberately circumvented my orders by taking Bug into the field last night.

Give me one good reason why I should not make you bleed for it.

[official line]

[songtothedeath.livejournal.com]

*makes blah blah blah hand gestures on the other end of the line*

...Don't have one, Roger. Sorry.

[official line]

[ascendmemory.livejournal.com]

...Mako circumvented the Chief's orders. He was cut apart in a video feed. We all had to watch it.

I repossessed the one woman closest to me last night. Just imagine what I can do to you. Now. I highly suggest you either apologize or turn yourself in.

[official line]

[songtothedeath.livejournal.com]

Shite.

Let Hounddog have his fun first, eh?

Then I'll turn m'self in.

[official line]

[ascendmemory.livejournal.com]

*mildly* See that you do.

Iceman out.

[Pissed as Hell Party Line]

[callmehellhound.livejournal.com]

....

You'd better tell me what the hell you were thinking before I find you and make you scream.

[Pissed as Hell Party Line]

[songtothedeath.livejournal.com]

*laughter*

Is that a promise?

You?

Were coddlin' the girl.

She'll never learn if y'keep her cooped up, Hound...

[Pissed as Hell Party Line]

[callmehellhound.livejournal.com]

.....

You don't understand.

.

*Louder, more angry*

We don't DO things the way you do them!

[Pissed as Hell Party Line]

[songtothedeath.livejournal.com]

I understand perfectly. You're SOFT Hound.

*she laughs as he yells*

And that's why Los Angeles is such a sad sight right now, eh? Maybe you should do things more the EU way, dearie.

[Pissed as Hell Party Line]

[callmehellhound.livejournal.com]

Pray that I'm soft when I find you you fucking slut.

I won't kill a member of our team without cause but for what you've done to her...

Pray I don't find you.

[Pissed as Hell Party Line]

[songtothedeath.livejournal.com]

*still laughing*

Oh, this should be good.

I'm at the warehouse on 42nd and Emerson, luv. See ya there.

If yeh've got the stones.