"Civilians," John repeated, practically purring as he looked over the new faces again, his gaze settling on Joe's face as he flashed a grin.
The comments about time went by with a simple shrug. After all, it wasn't completely unusual.
"I see. Well, let's see wot kind of civilians we're talking about then. Let's start with... The cop," John said, reading Dale easily and looking him over. "Make that the cop and his boyfriend," he added, his gaze moving to Joe as he leaned forward a little. "And no, my words don't bite. They don't have to."
Confidently, he smiled before moving on down the table to Logan.
"Ah, and jailbait. Or former jailbait, anyway. This your new toy?" he asked Jack. "Fascinating. Now let's say goodbye and go have some real fun. I've got an artifact from 8302819 that's somehow found it's way to London - In 1867. I'm about to go get it. Don't tell me you don't want in, I know you do."
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Date: 2009-09-07 03:04 am (UTC)The comments about time went by with a simple shrug. After all, it wasn't completely unusual.
"I see. Well, let's see wot kind of civilians we're talking about then. Let's start with... The cop," John said, reading Dale easily and looking him over. "Make that the cop and his boyfriend," he added, his gaze moving to Joe as he leaned forward a little. "And no, my words don't bite. They don't have to."
Confidently, he smiled before moving on down the table to Logan.
"Ah, and jailbait. Or former jailbait, anyway. This your new toy?" he asked Jack. "Fascinating. Now let's say goodbye and go have some real fun. I've got an artifact from 8302819 that's somehow found it's way to London - In 1867. I'm about to go get it. Don't tell me you don't want in, I know you do."