paradisalost | jukebox selection D04

[Jilly]

I'm pretty sure I've ate, slept, and abused the never-ending stream of hot water in this place.

How about I meet you for Pie and coffee when you get off shift. [she's assuming that she's working, because - really - Jilly is like Jo in that sense of working until someone tells her that she's been there too long]

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[Friends]

Anyone who was worried, I'm okay.

Anyone who doesn't know why other people were worried? [an amused tone] Don't worry about it now, 'cause I'm fine. [a pause] I am vetoing any camping trips in the near future, though.

I've been trying to answer questions about what happened, 'least when people ask 'em. For the most part though, I'm on the side voting that this wasn't the castle. If there are sides.

So, if anyone else wants to ask me anything about that whole week I was gone - I'm an open book.

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[Chase]

When are you gonna be free for ... [thinks about it] ten minutes? I went by the room this morning and you must've been wandering. You do realize that if you get lost, I'm gonna have to come find you.

Then you'll be in trouble.

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Flat | Top-Level Comments Only

Macaroni and cheese, hot dogs, fish fingers? [chase grins] Anything, actually. [he had to fend for himself as a kid so he'd pretty much learned it all] I could probably quit my job and turn into the next Naked Chef. [okay, that was probably taking it a bit too far but he's a decent cook. let's leave it at that]

We'll have a late supper then. I just had a bowl of ice cream anyways.

[smirks] Alright, well - keep your clothes on. [the reference to the TV show host -- over her head]

I'll eat whatever you cook. I'm not exactly a picky eater.

[she ate eight-legged sheep while she was lost in the Dead Zone]

Did you cook for Cameron? [digs into his life a bit]

[at the mention of cameron, chase stands up and starts to clear the medical stuff he'd brought out]

Sometimes. When we happened to not have a case to work on. [a pause] On Tuesdays. [he clears his throat]

I'm going to pack a set of these bandages for you so you can change them every other day or so. Sam would be able to help you with this? If not, I'll be around.

[nods]

Sam should be able to help, but I am capable of going to the clinic if you'd prefer I do that. [she doesn't want him to get all mad at her again]

Well, if you say he's able to then I'll trust he'll be able to do it. But if you need anything, you know where to find me.

[an amused glance]

You mean here? In this room?

Or the clinic. [he really needs to get out more]

Come to think of it. It's better if you contact me via the journals. I could be anywhere.

Anywhere, huh?

[exhales] Alright, fine. I'll page Dr. Chase via the journal.

[chase just sort of grins] Right. Looking forward to it.

[he packs a little medi-kit for her complete with a set of easy to read/understand/follow instructions]

[there's some soft laughter]

Hey! I thought you were supposed to cook, stop fussing around with this stuff.

I thought someone wasn't hungry yet. [chase stuffs the last of the bandages in the little bag and puts it on the coffee table] There. Make sure you take it with you tomorrow.

[he puts away the rest of the stuff and heads over to the kitchen]

Is pasta and salad okay?

I'm not hungry, but you're fussing over this. I was hoping to distract you.

[pasta and salad it is. he starts taking things out of the fridge and laying them on the counter]

Any idea yet why you ended up in the Dead Zone?

[shrugs]

Not a clue. If it was a person, they'd be smarter not picking someone with a pattern. If it was the castle, I'm not sure I'd want to know what it saw in me.

I hope nothing of that sort ever happens to me. I'm not a big fan of surviving in the wild.

[chase starts work on the salad first] Do you take olives?

That's fine. [she'll probably pick at it anyway]

Not a mountain man, Chase?

I like the outdoors just fine. I just don't see the point of it is all. [yeah, he's a city guy through and through]

Well, when the castle sends us all camping, I'll make sure you don't get eaten by a bear.

[snorts] I'm pretty sure I can take care of myself. [stops slicing and dicing] If we're not facing strange supernatural beings that is, because I'll leave that one to you. [is pretty sure he can outrun a bear - has obviously never met one]

I appreciate it.

[chase will just cook now and he's pretty quick at it too. he makes this (http://img27.imageshack.us/img27/8493/kalefennelolivesalad.jpg) and this (http://img40.imageshack.us/img40/3673/homecookerchickenfettuc.jpg). so eat, jo, eat! or he'll just accuse you of being an anorexic]

[she'll... eat some of it]

[just this face]

jukebox selection D04 - Friends, Led Zeppelin

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