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Jimmy Darmody ([personal profile] trenchknives) wrote2012-12-04 06:49 am
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It's party time all up in this open post.

[personal profile] waitedforyears 2013-01-13 05:09 pm (UTC)(link)
[ Amelia Pond isn't the kind of girl you cross, and she may be young and beautiful, but she's already got it made. Or so people think.

Amy would tell them first of all never to call her Amelia, and that no one has got it made because staying in a position of power in this world is a constant struggle. Yes, she's good at what she does, but that doesn't mean it's easy or that she'll have it forever. (Some days, she dreams of another life in which she has adventures with a madman in a box, but she never tells anyone of those. Some days, she wants something more than a house that's too large and too empty with too many rooms, a place that she grew up in and that belonged to her parents and her aunt, regardless of the fact that no one but her remembers them.)

Looking up from the files on her desk.
] What is it?

[personal profile] waitedforyears 2013-01-13 05:19 pm (UTC)(link)
[ Huh. He's not one of the guys she knows (and he's cute and of course she's noticed the glance, she's used to those and revels in them). ]

Who're you, then?

[personal profile] waitedforyears 2013-01-13 05:24 pm (UTC)(link)
If you mean the Dawsons, they're Scottish. And late.

[ That should, perhaps, answer what she knows because it isn't exactly common knowledge that those men are coming to visit; an elusive group of smugglers with a shipment of weapons. ]

[personal profile] waitedforyears 2013-01-13 05:30 pm (UTC)(link)
I'm Amy. Amy Pond. [ A quick grin, not necessarily friendly but certainly flirtatious. ]

They're a few days late.

[personal profile] waitedforyears 2013-01-13 05:40 pm (UTC)(link)
Likewise.

[ She takes a piece of paper off the pile on her desk, showing it to him. ] They'll be there on Thursday. I was just about to go tell the others.

[personal profile] waitedforyears 2013-01-13 05:44 pm (UTC)(link)
[ There's a moment's thought, but then she's getting to her feet and grabbing her coat. ]

Lead the way, Jimmy. [ The telegram goes into the coat pocket, to be dropped in the hands of someone she trusts on their way out. ]

[personal profile] waitedforyears 2013-01-13 05:47 pm (UTC)(link)
You're buying. [ Amy isn't one to say no to a flirt and she's attractive and not afraid to use it to her advantage is part of the reason she's made it as far as she has. ]

[personal profile] waitedforyears 2013-01-13 05:53 pm (UTC)(link)
Lucky you got lost, then, isn't it. [ It isn't, hence the coat. Amy wraps it closely around herself. ]

So, you only here for the meeting?

[personal profile] waitedforyears 2013-01-13 06:09 pm (UTC)(link)
Yeah? I'm Scottish. [ Which may or may not be why the Dawsons like talking to her. ]

[personal profile] waitedforyears 2013-01-13 08:20 pm (UTC)(link)
When I was ten. [ And she's kept the accent, because it's the only reminder she has of Scotland and her childhood.

She notices the limp, of course, but doesn't comment.
] I like it here, though. [ Not exactly a lie. ]

[personal profile] waitedforyears 2013-01-13 08:31 pm (UTC)(link)
Yeah? Maybe one day I'll go back to Scotland. Not right now, though.

[ Inclining her head in thanks as she walks in. ]

Where else've you been?

[personal profile] waitedforyears 2013-01-13 08:36 pm (UTC)(link)
[ That explains the limp, she's guessing. ] Y'missed out, then.

[personal profile] waitedforyears 2013-01-13 08:45 pm (UTC)(link)
'course it is. [ She may be biased, though, and her memories painted rosier than they were, but she's not gonna tell him any of that if he actually believes her.

She orders a coffee as well, before taking the menu and studying it.
]

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