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sixthiterationlogs2018-05-20 03:08 pm
beallmysins) wrote in sixthiterationlogs2018-05-20 03:08 pm
Entry tags:
on the road again
WHO: Jax Teller
WHERE: foothills North of 6I
WHEN: 10 May
OPEN TO: Karen Page
WARNINGS: Jax is his own warning.
WHERE: foothills North of 6I
WHEN: 10 May
OPEN TO: Karen Page
WARNINGS: Jax is his own warning.
Jax had gone to bed in his own house and if he had it to do over, he'd have put on a fucking shirt because now he's outside and it's chilly even if it's not cold and snow like it'd been over the winter. He's got scrub pants on, riding low on his hips, but no shoes and no socks. Of course, that'd been the perfect time to fuck with him and now he's in the middle of goddamn nowhere trying to find places to step that aren't covered in fucking rocks.
He steps on one, a sharp one, and he hops on his uninjured foot while letting out a stream of curses that might even make Piney roll over in his grave. "Fucking piece of shit! I hate this fucking place. Always fucking with my fucking life and fuck!"
In his attempts to get somewhere less rocky, he's managed to twist his ankle on the opposite foot so now he's limping even more than he'd been previously. "Anyone else out here in this shithole? I need to get back to the village so Claire can give me stitches again.
He hasn't even gotten the other ones out yet.