It's time to kick ass and chew bubblegum

[livingherdream.livejournal.com]

[Big Boss is walking the hallways.]

[He's walking directly past his office.]

[He's currently supporting a BFG ready to hurt some people. Namely saltpeppered.]

[His mood is not the greatest right now. Cross him and say something, and you might suffer the consequences of his wrath.]



_{((ooc: Already been three days since he died and he's ready to kick some ass. Tread carefully!))}

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[joyofapatriot.livejournal.com]

You're tense.

[She looks him over, taking in his body language.]

[livingherdream.livejournal.com]

Yes, well... That usually happens when you wake up after being dead for three days.

But I have some capacity to understand what death feels like.

[He stared at her in turn. This woman meant so much more than she could ever imagine, and yet he managed to maintain his jerk-like qualities.]

[joyofapatriot.livejournal.com]

You let your guard down.

[She steps toward him.]

Did the experience humble you? I only see revenge in your eyes, Jack. I thought I taught you to learn from your mistakes.

[livingherdream.livejournal.com]

Yes. I did.

[Even at this great age he had lived to, it felt as though he was being scolded by a parent. Technically, he was. He averted his eye shamefully, knowing the woman would be able to sense his anger at the situation.]

I am biding my time.