Re-No 12: [ Leaps and Bounds ] - Open Comment Log

[failatskypirate]

[Haven't seen Cou for a little bit? There's been good reason for it. Rather than wandering the halls as aimlessly as he normally does, he's been in the gym with a bunch of improvised obstacles practicing. Practicing what you might ask? Glad you asked.

Figuring that the weapons and weirdness abounding is hinting at something really bad coming, he's

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not even possible to play too much assassins creed

[standardpackage]

[Having both been killed and mauled within a week, Jinx isn't really prepared to do anything that might anger anyone for some time. He's decided to take a nice, safe stroll to the gym for a bit of alone time. Real alone time, that is. The kind that doesn't involve C-4.

He takes a seat and pops open a beer, only to look up to see someone running around. Jinx is about to ask why the hell he's running like a madman, but Cou stops for a break before Jinx has a chance to stand.]

Yeah, I'm learning that... I can't believe it's taken me so long to pick it up

[failatskypirate]

[He's flopped, propped up against a random piece of gym equipment as he struggles to catch his breath. He's working at this pretty hard, his self-esteem hoping for a proper chance to redeem himself after all the times he'd just spent running from everything. It was a pretty serious blow to his ego considering that back on his world, with his partner, he was often the main attacker -granted, that was because he and his partner were the targets and he favored matching an offense with an offense, but that was beside the point.

It's only after a couple minutes that he realizes that someone else is nearby. After studying them for a moment and jogging his memory to try and match that face to a name, the metaphorical dots all line up.]

You're Jinx, right?

[standardpackage]

That's me.

[A cigar is soon pinched between his teeth as he leans against his own wall. This is when he'd normally say "And you're Cou", but he actually doesn't remember the name at all.]

An' yer that guy on th' net with th' hook.

[failatskypirate]

[He nods a little, grinning somewhat proudly.]

Yeah. It's not as useless as I was thinkin' it was when we were talking. Turns out it's also great for helping me get into places -especially high ones, where I probably shouldn't be.