http://iqof39.livejournal.com/ ([identity profile] iqof39.livejournal.com) wrote in [community profile] fandomtownies2008-03-01 05:38 pm

Caritas, Saturday evening

D'Argo was there at Caritas tonight. He just was spending pretty much the entire night trying to tape up the zombies again whenever body parts would start falling off.

When an arm fell off of two at once, he looked at them, duct tape in hand, and asked, "Really?"

So it was Tino behind the bar tonight. Mostly because he'd refused to do this part.

Re: Stage

[identity profile] fat-halpert.livejournal.com 2008-03-02 05:55 am (UTC)(link)
Jim, thinking that Pam would feel better following him on stage if he made a fool of himself, got up and sang the least manly song he could think of.

Every night in my dreams
I see you,


Jim pointed to Pam.

I feel you,

Jim did that creepy chest pound thing Celine always does.

That is how I know you go on

Far across the distance
And spaces between us
You have come to show you go on

Near, far, wherever you are
I believe that the heart does go on
Once more you open the door
And you're here in my heart


Chest pound. That hurt.

And my heart will go on and on

Love can touch us one time
And last for a lifetime
And never let go till we're one

Love was when I loved you
One true time I hold to
In my life we'll always go on

Near, far, wherever you are
I believe that the heart does go on
Once more you open the door
And you're here in my heart


Chest pound. Ow.

And my heart will go on and on

There is some love that will not go away

You're here, there's nothing I fear,
And I know that my heart will go on
We'll stay forever this way
You are safe in my heart


Chest pound. How did she DO THAT all the time?

And my heart will go on and on

"Thank you," Jim said to the mostly empty room. "Thank you. You're too kind, thank you."

Re: Stage

[identity profile] keds-champion.livejournal.com 2008-03-02 06:53 am (UTC)(link)
Pam got up on stage, somewhat pink, and took up the mic as the zombies cued up...that song from that movie about the planes.

And Pam pointed out at Jim, just like the pilot had pointed at the chick he ws trying to, stupidly, impress in that movie. Because dammit, her shyness was not getting in the way of trying to trump him at dorkiness.

There was probably no way she could beat Celine, though.

"You never close your eyes
Anymore when I kiss your lips.
And there's no tenderness
Like before in your fingertips.
You're trying hard not to show it, (baby).
But baby, baby I know it...

You've lost that lovin' feelin',
Whoa, that lovin' feelin',
You've lost that lovin' feelin',
Now it's gone...gone...gone...wooooooh.

Now there's no welcome look
In your eyes when I reach for you.
And now you're starting to
Criticize little things I do.
It makes me just feel like crying, (baby).
'Cause baby, something beautiful's dyin'.

You lost that lovin' feelin',
Whoa, that lovin' feelin',
You've lost that lovin' feelin',
Now it's gone...gone...gone...woooooah

Baby, baby, I'd get down on my knees for you.
If you would only love me like you used to do, yeah.
We had a love...a love...a love you don't find everyday.
So don't...don't...don't...don't let it slip away.

Baby (baby), baby (baby),
I beg of you please (please), please (please)
I need your love (I need your love), I need your love (I need your love),
So bring it on back (So bring it on back),
Bring it on back (so bring it on back).

Bring back that lovin' feelin',
Whoa, that lovin' feelin'
Bring back that lovin' feelin',
'Cause it's gone...gone...gone,
and I can't go on,
woh-oh-oh-oh

Bring back that lovin' feelin',
Whoa, that lovin' feelin'
Bring back that lovin' feelin',
'Cause it's gone...gone...gone...
And I can't go on.. wooooah
."

And then she scurried offstage, bright red.

Re: The Bar

[identity profile] stanleykeyworth.livejournal.com 2008-03-02 02:37 am (UTC)(link)
Stanley ordered a scotch. Quiet night.

Re: The Bar

[identity profile] multi-madrox.livejournal.com 2008-03-02 03:33 am (UTC)(link)
After visiting the clinic to see Cam and moping around campus a bit, Jamie decided the best thing he could do is get out of the form and do something productive.

Which apparently means drinking alcohol.

Re: The Bar

[identity profile] neverfaithful.livejournal.com 2008-03-02 03:57 am (UTC)(link)
Tonight seemed like a good night to drink. Faith pulled out a cigarette and sat down next to ...

Oh, shit.

She rubbed her forehead. "You make one crack about 'spirit fingers' and it's gonna be your last."
Edited 2008-03-02 03:57 (UTC)

Re: The Bar

[identity profile] multi-madrox.livejournal.com 2008-03-02 03:58 am (UTC)(link)
"Hey," Jamie said leaning back from Faith. "Everyone was crazy that weekend. If I'd known you were someone else I would have used a totally different pick up line."

Re: The Bar

[identity profile] neverfaithful.livejournal.com 2008-03-02 04:00 am (UTC)(link)
"I don't fuck students," Faith shrugged. "Promised Dawnie."

She considered for a minute. "Why, what would you use if I weren't little miss twinkletoes?"

Re: The Bar

[identity profile] multi-madrox.livejournal.com 2008-03-02 04:03 am (UTC)(link)
Jamie tossed back another drink and gave her friendly grin. "I don't know. I was just threatened with violence and now you want me to use my best lines?"

Re: The Bar

[identity profile] neverfaithful.livejournal.com 2008-03-02 04:08 am (UTC)(link)
Faith snickered. "Look who can't perform under pressure."

Re: The Bar

[identity profile] multi-madrox.livejournal.com 2008-03-02 04:19 am (UTC)(link)
Jamie shrugged. "All right then..."

He turned to face Faith with a grin. "Hi. I'm Jamie Madrox. My friends call me the multiple man.

Re: The Bar

[identity profile] neverfaithful.livejournal.com 2008-03-02 04:23 am (UTC)(link)
"I'd ask why, but that much, I remember," Faith smirked.

Re: The Bar

[identity profile] multi-madrox.livejournal.com 2008-03-02 04:26 am (UTC)(link)
Jamie took another sip of his drink and returned the smirk.

"I also have many other talents," Jamie said rapping his fist on the bar.

And on the other side of Faith there was another Jamie tapping on her shoulder.

"Excuse me, miss," the duplicate said. "But did it hurt when you fell from heaven?"

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Re: The Lounge

[identity profile] fat-halpert.livejournal.com 2008-03-02 03:00 am (UTC)(link)
Jim felt contrary, so he sat here.

Jim and Pam decided to take advantage of the less-packed town and found their way to Caritas for music and drinks. Or, in the case of tonight, music and falling-off-limb-related comedy. "I'm glad we decided to come here. That's not something you'll see in the dorms."

Re: The Lounge

[identity profile] keds-champion.livejournal.com 2008-03-02 03:04 am (UTC)(link)
"Not unless something is really wrong," Pam agreed, staring. "Or we have lepers and I didn't notice."

Re: The Lounge

[identity profile] fat-halpert.livejournal.com 2008-03-02 03:06 am (UTC)(link)
"I think Gavin's one of those," Jim said. "Stay away from him. It's not pretty."

Re: The Lounge

[identity profile] keds-champion.livejournal.com 2008-03-02 03:12 am (UTC)(link)
"Ew," Pam said, frowning. "I mean, lepers aren't usually something where you go 'ooh, pretty' to begin with, of course."

Re: The Lounge

[identity profile] fat-halpert.livejournal.com 2008-03-02 03:14 am (UTC)(link)
"He does a pretty good job of covering it up, so it's not a huge deal or anything," Jim said. "But enough about lepers. Have you been enjoying your leper-free break?"

Re: The Lounge

[identity profile] keds-champion.livejournal.com 2008-03-02 03:24 am (UTC)(link)
"You say that like there couldn't be covered-up lepers amongst us. But yes. It's boring and I love it," Pam said. "You?"

Re: The Lounge

[identity profile] fat-halpert.livejournal.com 2008-03-02 03:28 am (UTC)(link)
"It could have used a couple more lepers," Jim said. "Aside from that, I've enjoyed not having classes and general bumming around."

Re: The Lounge

[identity profile] keds-champion.livejournal.com 2008-03-02 03:40 am (UTC)(link)
"You could just find Gavin and some of his close friends. Leprosy's contagious. Maybe John and Karal have it too," she suggested.

Re: The Lounge

[identity profile] fat-halpert.livejournal.com 2008-03-02 03:45 am (UTC)(link)
"I'm glad I dumped John as my soulmate," Jim said. "I don't want to catch leprosy."