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Vala Mal Doran ([personal profile] valaunbound) wrote in [community profile] taxonomites2009-08-17 10:45 pm

014 [Location: Jack's Cabin][Visual][Locked to Inara and Jack]

Vala is dumping her things in Jack's cabin. He doesn't know about this yet, he's out blowing things up. It'll be a nice surprise for him! She'd spend more time putting her own personal stamp on the place, but she has an agenda, that can come later if he'll still have her after what she's about to do. An agenda that she hopes won't be necessary, but she's pretty much resigned to the fact that it will be.

She opens up the tablet and 'accidentally' cc's Jack in on the private message to Adria Inara, making sure the background image is not ambiguous in any way. It's definitely his cabin. Also he knows that the message doesn't match with her feelings towards Inara. Two reasons to bring him running.

"I think we should talk Inara. We didn't really get chance to talk at the time, and I'd rather get some closure on this whole nasty affair. I mean obviously, if you don't mind that is. Perhaps we could meet somewhere, start over? I'd like to be friends."

[identity profile] hearts-of-gold.livejournal.com 2009-08-17 10:17 pm (UTC)(link)
Inara has been, quite frankly, hiding. Once Daniel let her loose, the shuttle was returned to Serenity and profuse apologies were made to Mal and River in particular for things she didn't remember, she has stuck to her hermit routine again ever since for fear that she would run into people who had a score to settle with that Adria person.

People like Vala.

She smooths out her skirts and her expression before she responds, trying to be pleasant and friendly but she is frankly so relieved to hear her words that she doesn't pick up on all the little tells that something might be off about her offer that she otherwise might.

"I would like that, I really would...I don't know if I can apologize enough for what happened. You...weren't hurt, were you?"

[identity profile] hearts-of-gold.livejournal.com 2009-08-18 04:59 am (UTC)(link)
"My social calendar is woefully empty," Inara said with a slightly sheepish smile. There were no words for how terrible she felt about the whole incident, even if it wasn't anything she could have controlled. She still had no idea of everything that had happened and she was more than a bit nervous about what she'd find out, but she needed to try and set things right. She owed that much to the people who were affected.

"Where should we meet?"

[identity profile] hearts-of-gold.livejournal.com 2009-08-18 09:37 pm (UTC)(link)
Inara's smile warms and she nods. "That sounds like a very good idea. Were you thinking now or sometime soon?"

Yes, getting along, getting out. All of it sounds like just the thing. And she's not a fan of coffee, but presumably a good coffee lounge would have tea as well.

[identity profile] hearts-of-gold.livejournal.com 2009-08-19 12:37 am (UTC)(link)
"All right," Inara says with genuine enthusiasm, nodding. "I'll see you then."

An hour would give her just enough time to make herself a bit more presentable, and to go over all the things that she would want to say. Things like, I'm really very sorry that I likely harmed you, and I'm not certain that I ACTUALLY want to know, but do you think that you could explain to me exactly what I did so that I know precisely what I'm feeling guilty for? Only somewhat less hostile. There had to be a way to make that properly contrite.

[Location: Jack's Cabin]

[identity profile] islegendary.livejournal.com 2009-08-18 01:31 am (UTC)(link)
That may have been the fastest Jack has ever left from one location to another. Seeing his cabin clearly in the background of that message is what did it. He dropped everything and didn't bother to open up his tablet.

He just went home. Cursing under his breath when he got to the door and pushed it open, "Let's pretend you're telling her the truth for just a second... Why--Why are you doing it here?"
Edited 2009-08-18 01:31 (UTC)

[identity profile] islegendary.livejournal.com 2009-08-18 03:58 pm (UTC)(link)
Jack just stared for a second. He read her sudden change of expression, "...what?" Eloquence isn't his strong point.

He throws up his hands, "You. Can be here." Just to clear that up, even though he suspects she already knows that, "But--" He raised a finger, "Let's say you're right... She's still Adria. Why are you advertising where I live?" forgetting for a moment that there is a map. He doesn't use the map.

[identity profile] islegendary.livejournal.com 2009-08-19 03:59 am (UTC)(link)
Jack's jaw dropped then closed... then dropped. Actually, it was more like he was doing a fish impression. Finally, he gets his wits about him to respond, "That's... That's not the point! You--" He gestures at her with both hands.

He paused then decided, "You're planning something."

[identity profile] islegendary.livejournal.com 2009-08-20 01:51 am (UTC)(link)
Jack is now a bit confused. Well, a lot confused would be more accurate. More than his normal state of general confusion. This all followed by his near trademark, "What?"

It is enough to follow her. He really has no idea why she just stalked off to his bedroom. He assumes it's because she claimed it for her own. Which wouldn't surprise him. He braces himself for his bedroom having gotten a complete girly makeover.

[identity profile] islegendary.livejournal.com 2009-08-20 02:23 am (UTC)(link)
Okay. No girly makeovers to his room is a good thing. His brain does a little short circuit a half second later. He doesn't a quick glance to his right then left, he takes a small step back... that doesn't do much to keep Vala from doing what she's doing.

He hasn't... uh... done anything with anyone for a long time. He ends up freezing up at first, "You're..." Despite the drastic blood reroute Vala is causing, he manages to bring his hands up to try halt her, "....You're trying to distract me." ... and it is working pretty well.

[identity profile] islegendary.livejournal.com 2009-08-23 03:01 am (UTC)(link)
Jack's brain is having trouble, what with the lack of blood to it and all. About the time he sees her hand near his buckle he made a less than manly noise. Something like a squeaking gasp.

He remains a bit resistant but his hands do eventually get pushed aside, "Pretending that's true... there's something to be said for... Oh, I don't know, timing?" He ignores the point his own brain is bringing up about this.

As far as getting him where she wants him goes. Jack does allow it... in so much as he's backing up.

[identity profile] islegendary.livejournal.com 2009-08-24 04:45 am (UTC)(link)
Jack's current thought process looks more like a keyboard smash than anything coherent. Internal flailing is a fair estimate too. Not much time to protest any further before he's on his back on the bed.

A little surprised maybe, he gathers himself enough to raise a finger, "Hey, hey... wait a second here. I mean... seriously, why?"

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[identity profile] islegendary.livejournal.com 2009-08-31 07:29 pm (UTC)(link)
Despite all of Jack's black ops training to control himself. Vala did just seem to know right where to strike. Although, a split second after he's down on the bed and she's looming... he seems to figure out what is going on. I mean, what is really happening. Not what his libido wishes was happening.

He started to struggle and protest, "Vala, whatever you're trying to do it--" clunk. He looks up to see the cuff, "Crap."

"Vala. Don't do this," he said in a deadly serious tone, "I am not losing another one of my people." This preceded by the fastest reverse in blood flow ever. It's nice to have blood to the brain again.