[OOM] Jaq.

[stuck_mynock]

After about half an hour in the bar, Jaq limps upstairs to continue tending to his wounds there.

He settles down in the armchair in the corner, cleaning up the gash on his side and vaguely preparing himself to go "I'm fine!" if Lucifer turns up.

Comments

[defies_time]

"--Jaq?"

Lucifer is in the doorway, not looking happy. "What the hell did you do?"

[stuck_mynock]

Plaintively: "I didn't do anything. People did this to me."

[fled_heaven]

"Oh, because that sounds so much better."

He doesn't sound so much concerned as argumentative, but he drops to his knees in front of Jaq's chair.

"What the hell happened, Jaq?"

[stuck_mynock]

"Oh, nothing. We liberated Dxun, we were all having a party, some Mandalorian soldiers ambushed us." Beat. "I think they may have spiked the punch, but that may have been Stevens, he has form for it."