Jake English (![[personal profile]](https://www.dreamwidth.org/img/silk/identity/user.png)
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sirenspull_logs2012-08-11 02:27 am
gunsling) wrote in sirenspull_logs2012-08-11 02:27 am
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Who: Jake and the Auto Responder
When: Waaaay back when they actually switched back to their own bodies. So pretty darned backdated.
Where: Alpha house
Summary: They... switch back! And Jake probably gloats.
Warnings: They both curse, also probably inappropriate references because 16 year old boys...
Jake probably should have expected something when he actually woke up for once. It had been a week since he'd been able to fall asleep at all, considering it seemed AI programs didn't need to actually sleep. Kind of funny considering computers had sleep modes. Still, as Jake slowly woke up, he stared blankly at a wall for several minutes, before raising a hand to rub his eyes.
That was around the time he really woke up, trying to sit and stand up at the same time, while also pushing himself forward. All this really did was cause him to tumble out of his bed onto the floor with a painful thud, and goddamn did that hurt. It really, honest to god hurt, and that fact alone had Jake cracking up, rolling around on the floor like some sort of madman.
Out of all the things to miss banging your head into the ground probably shouldn't be among them, but he did. He'd been stuck without nerve endings for long enough, and he'd take the pain gladly!
Eventually he stopped wallowing on his floor like a dog who found a particularly nice pile of something gross and rotting to roll in, and sat up again, reaching for the nightstand where he'd left the AR (where the AR has technically left him) the night before, and slid the sunglasses onto his face.
He cleared his throat and wiggled a little on his seat on the floor.
"So... Looks like everything's back the way it should be!"
This was going to be an awkward conversation after everything that had happened.
When: Waaaay back when they actually switched back to their own bodies. So pretty darned backdated.
Where: Alpha house
Summary: They... switch back! And Jake probably gloats.
Warnings: They both curse, also probably inappropriate references because 16 year old boys...
Jake probably should have expected something when he actually woke up for once. It had been a week since he'd been able to fall asleep at all, considering it seemed AI programs didn't need to actually sleep. Kind of funny considering computers had sleep modes. Still, as Jake slowly woke up, he stared blankly at a wall for several minutes, before raising a hand to rub his eyes.
That was around the time he really woke up, trying to sit and stand up at the same time, while also pushing himself forward. All this really did was cause him to tumble out of his bed onto the floor with a painful thud, and goddamn did that hurt. It really, honest to god hurt, and that fact alone had Jake cracking up, rolling around on the floor like some sort of madman.
Out of all the things to miss banging your head into the ground probably shouldn't be among them, but he did. He'd been stuck without nerve endings for long enough, and he'd take the pain gladly!
Eventually he stopped wallowing on his floor like a dog who found a particularly nice pile of something gross and rotting to roll in, and sat up again, reaching for the nightstand where he'd left the AR (where the AR has technically left him) the night before, and slid the sunglasses onto his face.
He cleared his throat and wiggled a little on his seat on the floor.
"So... Looks like everything's back the way it should be!"
This was going to be an awkward conversation after everything that had happened.
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Jake had felt pretty real.
Having a drastic, opinion changing experience didn't mean he didn't want some payback for someone messing with him like that, however.
"I know of no one better! Jane will be more than up for a task of this gravity."