In the land of Gods and Monsters, I was an angel lookin' to get fucked hard.

[hostage]

Who: Jesse Pinkman & Eponine Thenardier
When: Early evening of Saturday, December 30
Where: Crossroads
Summary: Eponine is Mr. Gold's whore. Jesse takes advantage of the situation.
Warnings: Not like that, asshole.


[Jesse doesn't think there's a single moment that Mr. Gold's unaware of what's going on in his shop, but he's not too concerned. After all, he's not looking to break a deal. This isn't a rescue mission and he's not a hero. Listening to Yosuke's story the other day, however, gave him an idea. It's probably one that Mr. Gold would approve of, too.

When he's finished for the day, Jesse usually leaves straight out of the back room without sticking around to chat. Today, instead, he drifts and inconspicuously stalks Eponine to a corner of the shop. With a sweet little smile on his face, he leans over and brushes her arm gently with his palm to get her attention.]

Hey, excuse me - um, sorry, I forgot your name. You got a minute?

Comments

[hostage]

[Jesse lets out an enthusiastic whoop, pumping his fists into the air and spinning in a circle while the rain comes down. Then he... remembers he should probably keep his secret meeting a little quieter. It's funny, how thrilled he still gets over this stuff, but he only ever sees a power when someone else is using it. His own ability couldn't be any less exciting to him, even if it does earn him absurd amounts of money.]

There, see? I promise, I'm not tricking you about the memory thing.

[makeflowersgrow]

[Eponine's still grinning, even as she pushes her wet hair out of her face]

I believe you. Can I show people this one? Yosuke and Hattie and - oh, it'd be funny to soak Hattie!

[hostage]

Sure, long as you don't tell 'em where you got it. Say the Core did it or something.