Echolls Residence - Monday evening

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[For lovechildblair and courier_gavin]

After getting home from classes (and before going to Caritas), Logan flopped down in a chair in the living room near where Jake was working with his laptop. "Think that kid's going to come by for your clothes this evening," Logan said.

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[courier-gavin.livejournal.com]

Jake looked up from what he was doing. "You need to learn the concept of mine and thine," he informed him. "And also, buy more jam. We're out again."

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"You're closer to his size," Logan said. "And I haven't had jam since I went to Hawaii, so buy it yourself." He picked up the video game controller and started a game.

[courier-gavin.livejournal.com]

Jake frowned. "I'll make a post-it for Barbossa then. He must've forgot to replace it. Hey, what're you playing?"

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"GTA San Andreas," Logan said. "What're you working on?"

[lovechildblair.livejournal.com]

Blair bounced slightly at the door before knocking. Hopefully he had followed directions correctly, but those weren't really his strong suit.

*knock,knock*

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[Echolls house pics]

Logan heard the knock on the door and went to answer it.

"Hey, Blair," Logan said. "Come on in." He lead Blair back to the living room.

[courier-gavin.livejournal.com]

Jake tilted his head. "Oh, hey, you're spider dude. And faked moon landing dude, too."

[lovechildblair.livejournal.com]

Blair grinned and waved as he bounced nervously. "Hi, you're in a couple of my classes, right? This is a great house! Do you own it or something?" Blair waved his hands briefly. "I don't think Professor Lyman believed me about the moon landing, I may need to talk to him more about it."

[courier-gavin.livejournal.com]

"It's Logan's actually. I just live here because he couldn't kick me out and it's a long story and there are kisses that we are not talking about. So." Jake waved his hand vaguely at him. "You're clothes-less, huh? At least, I'm assuming that's why Logan -" raised eyebrow in Logan's direction. "-is handing out my clothes all willy-nilly."

[lovechildblair.livejournal.com]

Blair bounced happily. "Cool man, I hear that. It's a great place, Logan! Yeah, the clothes I brought with me didn't last long and I've been wearing Angel's and my roommate's." He patted the hawaiian shirt that was mostly hidden under his flannel coat. "Broot's has great style though! The rest of my stuff was donated to a church because of some guru who's dating my mom and I don't want you to feel like you have to give me stuff or anything." Blair bit his lip slightly. "Like you're not being forced or anything, are you?"

[courier-gavin.livejournal.com]

"Well, I admit to having some fear for Mad Cow's well-being-- Nah," Jake shook his head with a grin. "I have a bunch of stuff you can borrow, as long as you don't have anything against hoodies and jeans." He glanced at Blair's shirt. "I don't have any hawaii shirts, but you can borrow one of my coffee shirts, if you want, 'cause I got two for christmas."

[lovechildblair.livejournal.com]

"Mad Cow?"

Blair bounced happily. "Thank you so much, man. Hoodies and jeans would be great. Have you noticed how cold it is here? Like frigid, man! Thanks for the shirt too, but maybe I shouldn't take it...people keep telling me to lay off the coffee. I'm not sure why!" Blair bounced.

[courier-gavin.livejournal.com]

Jake gave him a long look. "...I can't believe I'm saying this, but in your case, they might have a point. Are you always all..." he waved his hand. "...bouncy?"


(ooc: zomg, slowplay.)

[lovechildblair.livejournal.com]

Blair looked at his feet and then looked at him curiously. "I...guess? I don't really know. Do I bounce a lot?" Blair grinned, "Do you think it has to do with coffee, because I haven't had any to drink except for one cup of Angel's coffee but maybe it's altitude or something because I do live on the 4th floor or maybe there's something in the water! I should so research that." Blair bounced

[courier-gavin.livejournal.com]

"Zero might know if there's something in the water," Jake commented. He thought it much more realistic that there could be something in the water than that coffee was having a bad effect on Blair. Coffee was good. "Or you could ask Parker if you can join the investigativey group of hers." He got on his feet. "Anyway, clothes, right? Follow me."

[lovechildblair.livejournal.com]

"Parker?" Blair's eyes were wide. "I don't really think so. She's got a group?" Blair follwed Jake, bouncing along. "Right, clothes. Hey, cool room, man! Very...cafe-decor!"

[courier-gavin.livejournal.com]

"Thanks." Jake grinned. "I like coffee. A lot. And Parker'd awesome, dude. She let me paint her in a towel and she didn't kill me for the 555-MISS thing." The admiration was clear in his voice. He walked over to his closet, opened the door and started throwning Blair clothing.

[lovechildblair.livejournal.com]

"That's...uh...nice?" Blair shrugged. "She's not my favorite person, but I live with Broots so it's you know, weird. Plus, she got bit by a gremlin and ended up sleeping in my room last night, so I don't think I'm here favorite person either." Blair bounced as he started catching the clothes that Jake threw him. "Cool threads, man!"

[courier-gavin.livejournal.com]

(What Jake's room looks like)

[courier-gavin.livejournal.com]

"Thanks, man." Jake backed out of the closet and gave the pile Blair was standing with a critical look. "I'm kind of low of hawaiian shirts, but I hope those'll do you. The bathroom is that door, if you want to try 'em on." He pointed.

[lovechildblair.livejournal.com]

Blair bounced towards the bathroom and kicked the door closed with his foot. As he tried on the different things that Jake had thrown him, he yelled through the door.

"So, what's mad cow?"

ooc:omg! It's so hard to come up with something to ask that fits in with everything! Though I figured having Blair just grab the clothes and make a mad dash back to the dorms would not be quite IC ;)

[courier-gavin.livejournal.com]

Jake was silent for a moment, then replied, voice amused, "Mad Cow is my stuffed cow plushie thing. She's in the bookshelf with Fluffy and Pingu."

[lovechildblair.livejournal.com]

Blair paused, his head and arm stuck in a t-shirt. "Stuffed animals? That's a...neat hobby to have. Did you really think that Logan was going to hurt her if you didn't share clothes?"

Blair paused and untangled himself from the shirt with a grunt. "Is it a her? I mean, cows and stuff...but maybe stuffed cows are boys too?"

[courier-gavin.livejournal.com]

Jake grinned. "It's not actually a hobby. People just give me stuffed things and I keep them. Logan gave me syphilis, I think. And boy cows would be oxen, dude."

[lovechildblair.livejournal.com]

Blair slid on a pair of jeans and slipped a hooded sweatshirt over the t-shirt and looked at himself in the mirror. Not bad. Jake was closer to his own size than Angel so the clothes looked just a bit baggy.

Blair opened the door and bounced back into Jake's bedroom. "Looks like it's going to fit man!" He paused and thought back over what Jake had just said. "So, um, that sucks about syphilis. I didn't realize you had that sort of relationship. But it's cool, man. Love is love, you know?"

[courier-gavin.livejournal.com]

Jake's eyebrows went up. "No! Nonono! Definitely not! I meant--" he walked over to the bookshelf and grabbed a pink, snake-like plushie. "--This! It's a syphilis virus thingy plushie!"

[lovechildblair.livejournal.com]

Blair stared at the plushie oddly. "Man, that's like a very odd gift. How do you thank somebody for that?"