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[hexappeal]

WHO: A bunch of magic lamers.
WHERE: Dunwich, Massachusetts.
WHEN: Friday, September 2nd through Sunday, September 4th.
WARNINGS: TBA. There's bound to be something.
SUMMARY: Herp derp.
FORMAT: Whatever you feel like!


Let's get it on.

■ Friday, September 2nd.
■ Saturday, September 3rd.
■ Sunday, September 4th.

Comments

opennnn, con-hitting on people is a go!

[comesback.livejournal.com]

[Sometime in the eveningish, Jack has grown bored of attempting to convince people he's a time-traveler. He, therefore, is wandering about, possibly keeping an eye out for Zevran and/or people he knows.]

[not-polish.livejournal.com]

[wow, this place really was a gathering for pretty much everyone she knows in the city.

Sally spots Jack, and approaches him. she's socialized with some of the con-goers as well, but none seemed to hold her interest long. and half the time they ran off to harass one of the more magical of the imPorts. she has gained a few admirers though, and had been hit on with some very unique come-ons, but now!

time to get chummy with Jack who's obviously bored.]

[comesback.livejournal.com]

[He waves and heads over, giving her a warm smile.]

Hello, love.

[not-polish.livejournal.com]

[she smiles at his greeting, pushing a strand of hair away from her face.]

Well hello yourself. Just thought I'd keep you entertained for a bit. Can't have one of my boys wandering around all alone.

Did you come here with Zevran?

[comesback.livejournal.com]

It's amazingly difficult to convince someone you're a time-traveler.

[He nods.]

Yeah, though I don't know where he's gotten off to.

[not-polish.livejournal.com]

I wonder why that is.

[she laughs, wrapping her arm around his.]

Then I guess he won't mind if I steal you away for a bit.

[comesback.livejournal.com]

I don't know, you'd think I looked the part.

[There's a grin, though, and he shrugs.]

I doubt it. I wouldn't mind it, either.

[not-polish.livejournal.com]

I think you look the part, hon.

[not really, because she doesn't know what a time traveler should look like. but! she's humouring him.]

Oh good. I'd hate to drag you away from anything important. Now, why don't we take a look at what these folks are selling, unless you have any better ideas.

[comesback.livejournal.com]

Thanks, beautiful.

[He arches an eyebrow and gives her a charming smile.]

I have a few. If you're interested.

[not-polish.livejournal.com]

I'm always interested in what you have to suggest, hon.

[fliesacomet260.livejournal.com]

[ Tonks slides up to Jack and wraps an arm around his shoulder. ]

I didn't know you were a wizard Jack.

[ Ahem. ]

[comesback.livejournal.com]

[Here, Tonks, have an amused look.]

I've been told I'm a wizard in bed, but I don't think that's what you meant.

[fliesacomet260.livejournal.com]

[ She pats his shoulder. ]

I'm sure you're excellent at handling a wand but no, that's not quite what I meant.

[ Tonks slides her arm back around to link through his. It's easier to walk this way. Where are they walking? Well, she doesn't know just yet. ]

I'm glad to see you and Zevran decided to attend. Are you two enjoying yourselves so far?

[comesback.livejournal.com]

Oh, trust me, I am.

[He gives her a politely blank stare. If there's anything Jack Harkness is good at, it's lying. (And sex, obviously, but that's less important now.)]

Well, I'd tell you if I could find him.

[fliesacomet260.livejournal.com]

Trust you Jack?

[ She doesn't go there. It's perfectly obvious that he wouldn't. ]

I suppose I will.

[ Tonks looks around. ]

Did he come with you or is he just hiding?

[comesback.livejournal.com]

You should, I can be very trustworthy. [When he wants to be.]

[He shrugs.]

Last I saw him, he was being fawned over by various fangirls.

[fliesacomet260.livejournal.com]

Would you like me to fawn all over you Jack? I could put on a grand show.

*slides in here

[natureinblood]

[Oh look, it's someone you know, Jack. He's looking a little puzzled trying to explain that, no, he doesn't want any more chocolate, thank you, but please - ]

[Considering he's just given up and put the thing into his bag, we can see how effective all this really has been... And Jack has been spotted. Remus crosses over to him about as quickly as one can when there are crowds of people everywhere, catching hold of his elbow.]

Chocolate? I have loads and I'm sure you can find a better use for it than me.

[...This is probably not how one should start a conversation with Jack Harkness.]

why does anyone talk to him ._.

[comesback.livejournal.com]

[Excuse Jack while he tries not to laugh too obviously.]

Hallo, Remus. I know I can find a better use for it. You're welcome to join, if you like.

because he's a beatiful person

[natureinblood]

[That earns Jack an amused look that turns to a short laugh from Remus at how ridiculous he might have looked. The initial relief over seeing someone who isn't dressed up or spouting strange things at him seems to have worn off and he releases Jack's arm.]

Hallo, Jack. I'm afraid I'll have to pass this time.

i GUESS >_>

[comesback.livejournal.com]

[He gives a mournful sigh.]

Really? Because you looked like you wanted to get away pretty quickly, just then.

wow, spelling, beautiful~

[natureinblood]

[Oh, right, he should... let go of Jack's arm, huh?]

I do, but not for that. Not anymore, I'm afraid.

[comesback.livejournal.com]

[Oh please, Jack doesn't mind having a sexy man on his arm!]

Really. Who's managed to steal you away from us, then?

[natureinblood]

[Yes, but he has already found the shippers and would rather avoid that sort of attention. The question earns Jack a quiet smile from Remus.]

Sirius Black, if you must know.

[comesback.livejournal.com]

[He raises an eyebrow.]

Oh, yeah, I've talked to him a few times. Seems a decent bloke.