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 2011-09-11 03:36 am UTC (link)
	"Check out your lab? Do you /really/ want to now what we think?" Sammy winked. "Jason promised to take me dancing. I'm hoping that I won't be forced to start another rumor to get us out of a bad situation. Any rumors started should be fun stories." (Reply to this)(Parent)(Thread)

thisismyweapon
2011-09-11 03:48 am UTC (link)

"I /meant/ the flyin' car, Sammy. We all know what my lab looks like...though I'd be happy to keep you down there for a couple of days as my prisoner. I'll explain why tea will be the drink of choice for everyone in the next ten years and convert you with my Mad Scientist ways!" Jason says.

"And I will take you dancin'. This time, though, I vote that we just avoid all the crazy people and have a good time." Jason says.

Gran looks at him. "Well, she already knows us, so she's failed in avoidin' the crazy people."

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	sammyfury 2011-09-11 03:56 am UTC (link)
	Sammy laughed. "One would think China has him on their payroll the way he keeps pushing that tea." She gave Evelyn a smile. "I know plenty of crazy people. I call them friends. Am I staying in the same room as before? I'd love to take a shower and get New York off my skin." (Reply to this)(Parent)(Thread)

	thisismyweapon 2011-09-11 03:59 am UTC (link)
	"Well, I assume you kids would stay in one of the rooms. Pick the one you like. Then please come back down for dinner, because it's nearly ready." she says. "I'll take your things upstairs, baby. You go on and get showered." Jason smiles, trying not to let his mind wander with /that/ imagery. (Reply to this)(Parent)(Thread)

	sammyfury 2011-09-11 04:12 am UTC (link)
	"Is there anything I can do to help before I go up?" There had to be points in offering, right? And for not assuming they'd share a room? Hospitality rules were many outside her usual territory. (Reply to this)(Parent)(Thread)

thisismyweapon
2011-09-11 04:37 am UTC (link)

"Thank you, Sammy, but no. I've already got sheets and things for you two set out upstairs. All you need to do is relax and make yourself at home." Evelyn says.

Then she looks around for her grandson. When she sees him busy with something, she leans in near Sammy.

"And please keep him occupied so he doesn't fuss over me, please. I would really appreciate that. I...have a date tomorrow night. I'd like it if Jason didn't worry." she whispers.

"I hear whisperin' in there. That sounds like women-plots to me!" Jason calls out.

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	sammyfury 2011-09-11 04:45 am UTC (link)
	"That sounds like you're in desperate need of kick," Sammy called back. She reached out to squeeze Evelyn's arm to show she understood. "This isn't women-plots. It's a relief mission. I need somebody to look out for my caffeine requirements." (Reply to this)(Parent)(Thread)

thisismyweapon
2011-09-12 12:36 am UTC (link)

Jason laughs and takes everything to their rooms. He doesn't assume that Sammy will share a room with him either, though he'd like her to. Her things are left near her bed and his things are placed near his bed.

He returns to the kitchen several minutes later.

"Gran, why don't you relax while Sammy takes a shower. I'll watch the food." Jason says.

"Jason, I love you, but if you watch the food, we'll be out in the yard by the end of the night. Just go watch some TV and let me work." she says, standing on her tiptoes to kiss her grandson's cheek.

"You two relax. That's an order." Evelyn grins.

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	sammyfury 2011-09-12 12:47 am UTC (link)
	"That's pretty much fact," Sammy agreed. "You're about as good in the kitchen as I am, and there's a reason I eat out five meals a day." She gave Jason a hip bump. "Go on, go watch TV. Relax. You're under orders." (Reply to this)(Parent)(Thread)

	thisismyweapon 2011-09-12 12:56 am UTC (link)
	"That order was directed to you, too, Fury. I'm gonna sit down. You go ahead and shower." he says, going to the living room to turn on the TV. "You're stuff is in your normal room when you're done." he says. (Reply to this)(Parent)(Thread)

	sammyfury 2011-09-12 01:10 am UTC (link)
	"And there he goes, leaving the room so he can have the last word." She grinned at Evelyn. "The only time I get the last word is when I pull rank. Are you sure there's nothing I can do to help before I shower? Anything at all?" (Reply to this)(Parent)(Thread)

	alterverse_misc 2011-09-12 01:13 am UTC (link)
	Evelyn smiles. "No, dear. You go right ahead and relax, then come on back for dinner." she says and goes back to cooking. (Reply to this)(Parent)(Thread)

	thisismyweapon 2011-09-12 01:14 am UTC (link)
	Jason just grins as Sammy walks by, swatting her backside, or trying to, once he sees Gran out of eyesight. (Reply to this)(Parent)(Thread)

sammyfury
2011-09-12 01:41 am UTC (link)

"Don't make promises you can't keep," Sammy warned him in a low voice, laughing softly as she headed for the stairs.

It wasn't leaving New York that made her want to clean up, it was the prison visit. And this visit didn't require she stop at a store to get necessities.

Her bag was right where Jason promised, upstairs in the room she'd used before. She did check to see if his was up here as well, but she didn't really expect it. It was only respectful to keep to separate rooms. Raised by old-fashioned parents with access to all the latest firearms, it wasn't a subject she would have pushed with anyone, much less a nice Southern lady.

After a long, lovely shower, and fresh change of clothes, she wandered back downstairs to see what her tech specialist was up to. If he was in the lab, she would have to find some suitable way to punish him. He wasn't here to work, and she wasn't going to let him.

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thisismyweapon
2011-09-12 01:55 am UTC (link)

Jason has (mostly) resisted the urge to go to the lab again. When Sammy comes downstairs, though, he's got the remote control in about twenty pieces and is using his tools to tinker around with it.

She could have been a 300-pound gorilla and he wouldn't have heard her coming.

"Just a few more turns here, then I can fix a couple of other things before Sammy gets downstairs." Jason murmurs to himself.

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	sammyfury 2011-09-12 01:59 am UTC (link)
	She leaned over his shoulder, careful not to touch him. "Think so?" she asked in a whisper. (Reply to this)(Parent)(Thread)

	thisismyweapon 2011-09-12 02:11 am UTC (link)
	And Jason Landon jumps damn near out of his skin as Sammy speaks over his shoulder. He scrambles away from her, bumps his head on the table, landing flat on his back and looking up at her. "Aw, Gorgeous! You know, a kiss would have been a great welcome, too." he sighs, rubbing his head. (Reply to this)(Parent)(Thread)

	alterverse_misc 2011-09-12 02:11 am UTC (link)
	Evelyn howls with laughter from the kitchen entrance, trying to contain herself and failing. (Reply to this)(Parent)(Thread)

	sammyfury 2011-09-12 02:19 am UTC (link)
	Her look was pure mischief. "I should've waited to hear what else you thought you could get away with while I was taking a shower." (Reply to this)(Parent)(Thread)

	thisismyweapon 2011-09-14 11:44 pm UTC (link)
	"You can't just /sneak up/ on a man like that!" Jason says, recovering his composure. "I am bein' tortured by women with women-plots. This is gonna be a long, long vacation." Jason says. (Reply to this)(Parent)(Thread)

	sammyfury 2011-09-15 12:53 am UTC (link)
	"I'm pretty sure that's sexist," Sammy declared. "I'm insulted. I didn't try to sneak up on anybody. When I do, no one can see me. I'm /that/ good." (Reply to this)(Parent)(Thread)

	thisismyweapon 2011-09-15 01:43 am UTC (link)
	"You can't accuse me of bein' sexist when I'm outnumbered." Jason says. "And yes, you used spy-stealth against me. That's not very fair." he says. (Reply to this)(Parent)(Thread)

	alterverse_misc 2011-09-15 01:44 am UTC (link)
	"Jason, your girlfriend caught you by surprise. Why don't you invent something that can keep her from doing that, hmm?" Gran asks with a smirk. (Reply to this)(Parent)(Thread)

sammyfury
2011-09-15 01:51 am UTC (link)

"That might be just a bit out of his range, Mrs. Landon." Sammy plopped down on the sofa to see what her competition for attention was going to be for the weekend. A TV remote? Somebody would pay for /that!/

She almost said he couldn't beat her unless she took him with her, but she remembered at the last moment that she was classified and it wasn't common knowledge that she was quirked. "But it will keep him busy between missions."

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	thisismyweapon 2011-09-15 01:54 am UTC (link)
	Anything Sammy just said is missed as Jason ponders his grandmother's words. Tricky, he was good at. Tricky, he could do. "Well, then, maybe I will." he says, looking at the remote. He puts it back together as though he's assembling a gun and sets it on the counter. Then he just gives Sammy a grin not unlike the Cheshire Cat. Jason Landon has a plan. (Reply to this)(Parent)(Thread)