Re: Strolling into Parrots
WHO: Jasmine, Dean, L'ontar, whoever else in ParrottsWHERE: Hmmm, ParrottsWHEN: Around the time it blows up...Jasmine got so sick of trying to bash her way through a metal door into the MediBay because Holly wouldn't let her in, she also got sick of it because her hands were now all bruised and sore from trying to bash a metal door down...(Hey no one said she was that smart to not bash on a metal door, come on she is dating Dean)In giving up and being all sore she decided to go see Dean and have him cheer her up the best way he knew how, and it came so naturally for him... his stupidity... but then there was his romantic side, getting the Phoenix to dance with her and preforming tongue tied... arh what a man... what got Jasmine was how he could get the Phoenix to dance but he couldn't pilot, she shook her head at the thought, who really cares.Jasmine didn't even bother to look for Dean in his living quarters first, she went straight to Parrotts, where she indeed found Dean, on a table top trying to dance.<SNIP> Well, he was awarded points for effort. If not for achievement, as Dean came crashing through bar, spilling alcohol everywhere, one of the patrons, who had been lighting his pipe threw his match away...<END SNIP>"Oh SMEG!!!!" Was heard from Jasmine just before the big boom that followed,she dived away just in time as a table flew over her head, that was lucky...*Thud*"Son of a ....." She was hit with a bar stool instead, not so luckyAs a fire roared in Parrotts, being destroyed yet again and what little was left of the alcohol burning up all she could do was watch and hold her sore head, with her sore hands, patrons ran/dragged themselves out of the bar, Jasmine waited for Dean to appear... finally he did with a gelf was helping him out, both were black all over, bits of clothes missing and burnt and Dean still trying to jig with a silly smile on his face."Hi, I'm Jasmine Starbolt, I'm a nurse, and this man's girlfriend" taking Dean in her arms"I'm L'ontar, I'm...."Dean cut him short..."I'm Dean, duh... I'm a pilot, My girlfriend's Jas..." His silly grin widedJasmine slapped him in the face, he was still drunk but not so silly now, he looked at Parrotts as they heard another explosion come from inside."Looks like I brought the house down, eh!" Dean smiled againL'ontar and Jas shook their heads.<Taggers>Add photos to your messages with MSN 8. Get 2 months FREE*.