Jason "Tech" Landon (thisismyweapon) wrote,
@ 2011-09-07 21:52:00

Home in Louisiana once agan
After their trip to the prison, Jason was happy that he and Sammy were pulling up to Gran's place to spend some time. He loved his old home, but damn if he didn't love it more because Sammy was with him. Gran met them out on the back porch and smiled, looking spry for a woman who'd had a heart a attack just a year ago.

"Hi, Gran! I brought your favorite secret agent to see you again." Jason grins, going to get their bags.

"I see that, Jason. Be a dear and handle the luggage while I work on getting this poor girl fed. Sammy, you look like skin and bones." Gran frets.

Jason tries not to laugh, giving Sammy an "I-told-you-so" look.

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	sammyfury 2011-09-25 04:17 pm UTC (link)
	"Thank you." Sammy glanced from the road to Jason in the passenger seat. The look on his face was worth the effort to wear the skimpy outfit. "The aim is to distract and keep you off balance. Then you won't notice what I'm up to and it'll be a surprise." (Reply to this)(Parent)(Thread)

	thisismyweapon 2011-09-26 01:12 am UTC (link)
	"Oh, you think you've got it all figured out, don't you, Agent Sammy?" he asks. "I know your evil plans and I'm ready to counter them. Just you wait, Sammy." (Reply to this)(Parent)(Thread)

	sammyfury 2011-09-26 01:22 am UTC (link)
	"I wouldn't say I have it all figured out so much as I'm persuading it all to follow my lead." She pursed her lips and blew him a kiss. "Won't it be a shame if the anticipation is better than the reality?" (Reply to this)(Parent)(Thread)

	thisismyweapon 2011-09-26 01:58 am UTC (link)
	"Thing is, you ain't never let me down in either realm in all the time we been together, Sammy. I expect tonight will be just as amazin'." Jason drawls, resisting the urge to touch her thigh. "So, you ready to dance the night away? I am. And I plan to show you why I've got all those trophies at home." (Reply to this)(Parent)(Thread)

	sammyfury 2011-09-26 02:09 am UTC (link)
	"That would be the sweet talking your grandma warned me about, and then told me to take full advantage of it." Sammy reached for his hand to hold while she drove. "Finally, and I can show you what makes me so good in the gym." (Reply to this)(Parent)(Thread)

	thisismyweapon 2011-09-27 01:18 am UTC (link)
	"Baby, I figured that out the second day I saw you in the gym." Jason smirks, taking her hand. He kisses each knuckle once, then turns it over to kiss her palm. "Just so you know, I have my gun on me, in case anythin' crazy happens." he says. (Reply to this)(Parent)(Thread)

	sammyfury 2011-09-27 01:33 am UTC (link)
	Only concentrating on the road kept the shiver at bay. "Do you honestly expect something crazy to happen at a dance club? Because I left my weapon someplace difficult to get to in a hurry." (Reply to this)(Parent)(Thread)

	thisismyweapon 2011-09-27 02:03 am UTC (link)
	"Sammy, when I'm around you, I expect the unexpected." Jason says. "Especially here in Bon Temps. At least one person will give us the evil eye tonight, I just know it." he says. (Reply to this)(Parent)(Thread)

	sammyfury 2011-09-27 02:11 am UTC (link)
	"Can't wait to see that. I've had the hairy eyeball a few times, but never the evil eye. You have that backwards, babe. Around you are the unexpected and fantastic happenings." (Reply to this)(Parent)(Thread)

	thisismyweapon 2011-09-27 11:47 pm UTC (link)
	Jason just laughs. "And you say /I'm/ sweet-talkin'. Can't wait to see those moves you've got, since you've been talkin' about 'em for a long time now. I still wanna see this jitterbug you're so over the moon for." Jason says. (Reply to this)(Parent)(Thread)

	sammyfury 2011-09-28 01:56 am UTC (link)
	"Not in this skirt, unless you want me to flash everyone at the club." Her fingers slid between his comfortably. "I'll flash you later." (Reply to this)(Parent)(Thread)

thisismyweapon
2011-09-29 01:56 am UTC (link)

"Baby, you haven't flashed me in months. I've been waitin' for you to do it again." Jason says.

"That skirt is doin' wonders for your legs. I'm gonna be fendin' off the other men out there with a stick...or my hand gun, since I brought it with." he says.

When they arrive at the club, Jason gets out of the car and goes around to the driver's side to open her door, offering his arm.

"Good evenin', Miss Fury. Hope you're havin' a good time so far."

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sammyfury
2011-09-29 04:44 pm UTC (link)

"If I flashed you all the time, it wouldn't have the same effect," Sammy said with a smirk. The compliment made her whole evening. She'd dressed for his expression, not for the locals. Daddy would have a heart attack if he could see her now. "If you could put it on your daily calendar, it wouldn't a surprise when it happens."

She grinned at the idea of Jason carrying a gun, but she couldn't say it wasn't unexpected. The spy game had that effect on agents. She took his arm and stepped out of the car.

"Mr. Landon," she said demurely. "I am having a wonderful time, although I think you greatly overestimate the need for a gun tonight."

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thisismyweapon
2011-10-01 02:48 pm UTC (link)

"Well a wise man says it's better to have and not need than to need and not have." Jason says, making sure the car is locked. Once that's done, he walks her to the door of the dance hall, where the doorman recognizes him immediately.

"Jason Landon, as I live and breathe! How are you?" the man asks. Then his eyes turn to Sammy and Sammy's dress.

"Wow, Miss. I think you've just put every other woman in this building to shame." the doorman says.

"Sammy, this is my friend Marcus Donovan." Jason says. "Marcus, this is my girlfriend Sammy. She's visitin' from out of town and fancies herself a dancer. I'm testin' the theory."

Marcus lets them in, ahead of the long line.

"When you've got an answer, report back. I'd like to know if she passes the test." Marcus smiles.

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	sammyfury 2011-10-02 03:05 am UTC (link)
	"Is this some of those strange country rituals that we hear about in the big city?" Sammy asked Jason, giving Marcus a smile as they were moved past the line. (Reply to this)(Parent)(Thread)

thisismyweapon
2011-10-14 12:22 am UTC (link)

"You city-slickers get distorted information about us country folk. If we let you all tell it, we sleep with our sisters and cousins and we can't count past two." Jason laughs, leading her inside.

Heads turn when Sammy walks in. Many of the women don't like her look, but the men most certainly /do/.

"Of course, you city-types have some strange rituals that us country folk find funny."

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sammyfury
2011-10-14 01:06 am UTC (link)

Sammy slipped her arm around his waist. She noticed the people, gauged who might be armed, who would be trouble, all the things a trained agent would do. Admiring or jealous looks didn't matter or cause her to change the way she behaved. Jason would let her know if she was inappropriate.

The beat of the music covered their conversation. "I was willing to believe country folk could count up to twenty," she drawled, imitating his accent. "Some of you up to twenty-one. But do tell about those strange city rituals we have back home."

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thisismyweapon
2011-10-19 12:22 am UTC (link)

"Oh, everyone knows about 'em, baby. Your devotion to the Coffee God, which I know people will stop drinkin' once the Coffee God messes up New York a few times. Then there's all that importance on Times' Square. It's like the Church of New York.

Couple that with all that other crazy stuff and yeah, y'all more crazy than us Southerns." he smirks, slipping his arma round her waist.

He kind of enjoyed all of the attention focused on them. He'd never been in a room where every guy in the room wanted to be /him/. It was a nice feeling.

"So...let's dance." he says.

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	sammyfury 2011-10-19 04:06 pm UTC (link)
	"The mutants have messed up New York more than coffee ever will," she defended, "and Times Square used to be the crossroads of the world. Just ask any history book." Sammy leaned in close. "So, you crazy Southern boy, I'm waiting for you to lead." (Reply to this)(Parent)(Thread)

	thisismyweapon 2011-10-20 12:13 am UTC (link)
	Jason does just that, guiding Sammy out the dance floor. He twirls her, then dips her, providing a quick kiss on the lips. "How are you doin', baby?" he asks. (Reply to this)(Parent)(Thread)

	sammyfury 2011-10-20 04:41 pm UTC (link)
	Sammy followed each lead smoothly, enjoying the touch of his hands and the music. She smiled up at him. Why no one around here ever appreciated Jason Landon would be a mystery. "Can't you tell? I have no secrets in this outfit." (Reply to this)(Parent)(Thread)

thisismyweapon
2011-10-24 02:54 am UTC (link)

"Um, I'm tryin' not to be improper in public, Sammy. Otherwise, I'd search out every non-secret you've got in that outfit and go over it very, very slowly and with a very fine-toothed comb." Jason smiles.

"Thank you for comin' down here with me, Sammy. I feel like the kid that grew up to be Bill Gates and ended up with a hot, kick-ass wife while I was at it." he says.

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	fury_scion 2011-10-24 03:24 pm UTC (link)
	"Hmm...combs scratch. I'd suggest using your hands." She gave him a cheeky grin and stepped around him with the music. "Babe, stop thinking that way. You're better than Bill Gates. Your grandmother is a lovely person, it's pretty neat that your family has a real family home, and I like spending time with you." (Reply to this)(Parent)(Thread)

thisismyweapon
2011-10-30 02:45 am UTC (link)

"My life /is/ pretty awesome." he says.

Suddenly, a light bulb goes off in Jason's head.

"You wait right here. I'm gonna put in a request." Jason says, heading toward the DJ booth. When he gets there, he asks the DJ to play the Jitterbug and dedicates it to Sammy.

The DJ smiles and when the current song ends, Jason returns to Sammy just in time for the opening lines of the song to play.

"Okay, now let's see this dance you been tellin' me so much about." he smiles.

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	sammyfury 2011-10-30 03:34 am UTC (link)
	"I'm usually wearing /more/ when I jitterbug," Sammy retorted, smiling back. "But if you need proof, who am I to say no?" She stepped back as the music played and kicked off the spiked heels. Barefoot, she shook out her hair. "I hope your back is up to it. This will practically be a contact sport." (Reply to this)(Parent)(Thread)