100th Mission [Open Commentlog]

Sep 04, 2010 18:05

[There's a skinny, tanned, fourteen year old Jak standing in the hallway of deck four looking very, very lost ( Read more... )

!daxter, why didn't he stay cute, omgboat, he used to be a brat, #age change, !phoenix, !damas, !jinx, where is daxter, gently please, idk my bff daxter, before the trauma, how does boat, !maia, eco goes where, !castiel

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[Commentlog] does_everything September 5 2010, 01:10:57 UTC
[And here comes Daxter on the way back to their room. WHERE THE HELL IS JAK. He's been gone all day and-

Oh there he is.

.....WHAT.]

Jak?!

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[Commentlog] aboyandhisrat September 5 2010, 01:12:30 UTC
[Oh he knows that voice.

Jak spins around with a grin and ... stares at empty air.

Huh. Could have sworn he heard Daxter.]

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[Commentlog] does_everything September 5 2010, 01:32:23 UTC
Hey!

[Jak stares right over him- what the hell, it's actually Jak. Is the boat going nuts again?! Stupid boat!

...but Jak doesn't look down or greet him or anything, so Daxter scowls and folds his arms, stomping a foot.]

Hellllooooo. Down here!

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[Commentlog] aboyandhisrat September 5 2010, 01:34:15 UTC
[Eh?

Jak glances down with a grin, wondering what kind of stupid plan Dax has that--

Uh.

The hell are you?]

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ecopiracy September 5 2010, 01:58:33 UTC
[Hey, Jak. Someone roughly your same age. Phoenix's brow is furrowed in confusion, but he's not nearly so lost. Second time he's been here - at least that he can recall.]

What-?

[His eyes land on Jak and he blinks.]

When did you get here?

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[Commentlog] aboyandhisrat September 5 2010, 02:07:07 UTC
[Uhhhhhhhhhh hello ... strange ... person.

Jak raises an eyebrow and kinda stares. He doesn't recognize you at all from the village. And considering there are only a handful of people, he should know them all.]

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[Commentlog] ecopiracy September 5 2010, 02:10:45 UTC
[Coming from a more populated area, Phoenix is used to meeting people he hasn't met before. Still, he's a teenager, and prone to making assumptions. He folds his arms and lifts an eyebrow of his own.]

You're from the Academy, aren't you?

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[Commentlog] aboyandhisrat September 5 2010, 02:14:36 UTC
[The what now?

Jak shakes his head, then rubs the back of his neck, trying to figure out how to ask directions back to Sandover.]

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survivorking September 5 2010, 02:01:08 UTC
[Damas had enough sense to not grumble something along the lines of "not this shit again" over the communicators, though it had taken some willpower to fight the impulse off. He did not ache; the weight of forty years lifted from his shoulders did wonders for him, it really did. Aches he was not even aware of they were so ever-present, were completely gone.

He's on his way to the forest. He's not sure if Jak's changed again, and if he has, he'll be a child of three or so, right? Considering Damas did age back down to twenty or so, Jak should be--

--standing right in front of him. He's a child, but-- this was an age Damas had never seen. Damas had been absent for the part of his life that left him looking like this.]

Jak?

[His son's name slips out, unbidden.]

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[Commentlog] aboyandhisrat September 5 2010, 02:11:12 UTC
[Whirling around, Jak stares at the unfamiliar man.

Well, kind of unfamiliar. But he almost looks like Jak in a way. His head tilts slightly to the side and his lip curls in something between confusion and curiosity.]

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[Commentlog] survivorking September 5 2010, 02:20:18 UTC
[Damas must remember to pick up his jaw as he searches for the words to continue.]

You are from Sandover, are you not?

[He's not sure if he should mention their relationship. He won't yet, in any case.]

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[Commentlog] aboyandhisrat September 5 2010, 02:25:05 UTC
[Jak nods slowly, then seems to relax a little. Finally, someone knows where he's from. That means he can't be that far away from home.]

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lilstndrdpckge September 5 2010, 02:05:35 UTC
[And next to him there is a shrimpy twelve year old with a cigar.

Naughty naughty~]

From Haven?

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aboyandhisrat September 5 2010, 02:11:50 UTC
[Ew. That smells awful.

Jak grimaces and waves a hand in front of his face to clear the smoke away, then shakes his head. Where's Haven?]

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lilstndrdpckge September 5 2010, 02:17:25 UTC
Yer not? Well yer ears say otherwise, Buddy. Gotta name or are ya' just not gonna speak ta' me at all?

[Jinx pinches that cigar between his lips then shoves his ands in his pockets.]

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[Commentlog] aboyandhisrat September 5 2010, 02:22:40 UTC
[Jak just rolls his eyes.

Charming, aren't you. Look, he'd love to stay and chat, but he's got friends to find and a village to return to, so he'll just give a polite wave and stroll on past.]

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[commentlog] thursdayevents September 5 2010, 02:32:24 UTC
[Castiel is wandering the ship, making sure the children around don't get into too much trouble and that everyone he runs across is fine.]

Are you alright?

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[commentlog] aboyandhisrat September 5 2010, 03:01:27 UTC
[Jak glances aside at the new person, opening his mouth to reiterate for the millionth time that yes, he's fine and capable of taking care of himself.

But his mouth just hangs there.

What. Is wrong. With your EARS?!]

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[commentlog] thursdayevents September 5 2010, 03:12:17 UTC
[Castiel tilts his head in confusion, staring back at Jak.]

What is the matter?

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[commentlog] aboyandhisrat September 5 2010, 03:16:04 UTC
[EARS.

WHAT.

WHAT.]

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