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Post by Jacques Mallet du Pan on Dec 21, 2009 10:41:45 GMT -8
((Aw. Okay. *hugs Remm plushie*
...
WOA WHERE DID I GET THAT?!))
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Post by Daniel Remmington on Dec 21, 2009 14:23:50 GMT -8
"Mmm. She's getting better, though. Not so... hyper." Daniels added. It was true; she seemed to actually be a good maid. He sighed and leaned forward onto the desk. "It's weird. We're only three days in and I'm starting to forget that this isn't real. I even forgot what RSP was for a while." Daniel laughed quietly. He knew that Jacques would know what he was talking about because of the talk Lily had had in the kitchen with the butler. "Poor people."
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Post by Jacques Mallet du Pan on Dec 22, 2009 16:27:45 GMT -8
"Sure, but..." Jacques shrugged and rested his chin on his hands. "I mean, I just think of it as my job." he continued. "There's no double meaning. And hey, they don't know anything. Does that really make them pitiable?" He fell silent, thinking about it.
((
LAUGH.
Robert Downey Jr, in the last half of the clip, talks about the possibility that Holmes/Watson might be canon.
"You mean that they were homos?"
AHAHAHAHA. Good ol' RDJ.
Also, he looks like the Doctor. It's weirding me out.))
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Post by Daniel Remmington on Dec 23, 2009 7:40:34 GMT -8
"I guess not, but God only know's what'll happen to them. I don't even know what's going to happen to them, or us, for that matter. It's just...so contradictory. There's corruption in places dedicated to stopping it." He laughed bitterly and scanned the papers on Lily's desk. His eyes fell upon one particular one, though he wasn't sure why until he remember that is was about noon. Shoot. He sat up and moved the mouse at Lily's computer to take it out of stand-by. "Hold on for just a second. And close your eyes; you can't see this." He waited for Jacques to do so before he would continue.
((*laughs at last line* OH TEH TAKING-THINGS-THE-WRONG-WAY-NESS! ))
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Post by Jacques Mallet du Pan on Dec 23, 2009 19:44:08 GMT -8
Jacques shrugged and tapped his fingers on his knee. "That's human nature, I guess."
He raised his eyebrows at Daniel's orders. "Um, okay." He closed his eyes and put his hands over them for good measure. "What're you doing?"
((Indeed, indeed.
Oh my double Gott. I'm sick today. I slept until 1 or 2 and then stayed in bed until around 5.
Life... you suck.))
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Post by Daniel Remmington on Dec 24, 2009 10:23:45 GMT -8
"It's a secret." Daniel said as he began to type his daily report. He couldn't really remember exactly what had happened or which number went with which person, so he made most of it up. It was based on truths, though. "Almost done... There. You can open your eyes now."
((OHNOES! D8 Sick on Christmas is no fun!))
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Post by Jacques Mallet du Pan on Dec 24, 2009 13:32:06 GMT -8
"A... secret, huh?" Jacques waited for Daniel to tell him to open his eyes, then blinked them open. "Yeah... not gonna ask." He figured he might know what it was anyway. Or not.
((Naw, I'm A LOT better now.
...
Definately.))
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Post by Daniel Remmington on Dec 26, 2009 8:46:55 GMT -8
"But you just did." Daniel pointed out. "But youl probably know eventually, so... Yes, don't worry?" He leaned back in the chair again, exhaling loudly. "So, what's up?"
((*smacks Daniel in the face*
Remm: OMGOTT, WHAT?!
Me: When did you get so boring?
Remm: *smacks me*
*cat fight*))
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Post by Jacques Mallet du Pan on Dec 26, 2009 20:26:53 GMT -8
((HOOOOOOOOOLMES. DESU.))
"Up?" Reflexively, Jacques tilted his head back to look. Oops. Looking at Daniel again, he continued "Um, nothing much. Bonnie's making pancakes." He shrugged. "They're pretty good. If you want to get some I'll watch the desk for you- unless I'm not allowed or whatever."
((*laughs at you and Remms*
HA. HAHAHA.
...
Gladstone...
*represses hysterical laughter*))
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Post by Daniel Remmington on Dec 26, 2009 21:02:54 GMT -8
"Not hungry." Daniel answered, smiling because he remembered that weird girl that had been wandering around the past couple days. Her name was Kitty or something. "Hey, I'm bored. Entertain me, or you're fired."
((Why am I picturing... Jacques doing the can-can... in one of those fluffy dresses? XDDD))
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Post by Jacques Mallet du Pan on Dec 26, 2009 21:53:20 GMT -8
"Don't fire me!" Jacques said immediately, just as a precaution. "Um... Okay... Read any good books lately?"
((He left his fluffy dress at home. *rolls eyes*
Naw, jk.))
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Post by Daniel Remmington on Dec 27, 2009 11:04:19 GMT -8
"Ummmm... I read Magic Street, that was okay. It was about some kid that was actually an elf. And then he turned into a helicopter... Or was he fighting a helicopter? I don't remember." Daniel answered. He leaned over and rested his chin on Jacques's sholder. "Read it?"
((Me: ... Daniel, you're mean.
Remm: ?
Me: You're using him!
Remm: Am not!
Me: Are too!
*cat fight again*
I have a feeling we're going to be fighting a lot.))
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Post by Jacques Mallet du Pan on Dec 27, 2009 11:52:51 GMT -8
Jacques flinched and his shoulders stiffened. Going slightly red and firmly directing his gaze straight ahead, he stammered, "Um, no, I haven't. It sounds interesting." But why would he turn into a helicopter? "Very sorry. Quite, um, sorry... um, Daniel."
((LAUGH DESU.
NOM NOM NOM.))
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Post by Daniel Remmington on Dec 27, 2009 13:17:21 GMT -8
Daniel liked it better when Jacques was embarrassed like this; last night he had been acting odd. "Are you feeling better? You were PMSing last night." he said with a grin.
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Post by Jacques Mallet du Pan on Dec 27, 2009 16:50:28 GMT -8
"What? I wasn't..." Jacques fiddled with the hair that went past his ears nervously. "Was I? Well... maybe I was just really tired. And hungry. Maybe. I don't know."
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