Last minute holidays, part 4

Who: Jenny
where: going to new ibiza
when: bout now...
Jenny signed the piece of paper, allowing her lease of a blue midget. SHe
got on board, and started it up.
"Holly, leave a note for when the captain comes back, tell her what happened
to my pregnancy, and that i'll be off until i find out if it was a one off,
or if it's gonna advance again..." she said, before launching into the known
vacuum of space.
some time later...
The Blue midget spiralled into high orbit, after a rather uneventful trip
through the cosmos. She let the ship glide gently through the atmosphere,
and landed carefully next to the other Blue Dwarf craft, flown here earlier
by Amber and Seymour.
"hmm... i wonder who that is..." she said as she walked to the front doors
of the queens ibizan palace. A guard stopped her as she moved to open the
door.
Jenny just shot him a look, and he instantly retracted himself from the path
of Jenny, and let her enter. Upon entering, a young man approached, and
looked at her rather enlarged belly.
"may i help you?" he asked, his gloved hands moving towards the bags that
were now on the floor.
"yes, actually... you can." she began. "I'll be staying here for a while,
would you be so kind as to prepare my usual room, and get the cook on some
breakfast?" she asked, and began to walk to the stairs, when the phone
beside her rang.
looking around for a second or two, no one seemed to appear...
"does no one answer the phone around here?" she asked the empty room, before
picking it up.
"good morning" she said, "how can i help?"
"jenny? is that you?" came a familiar voice down the line.
"seymour?" she asked, "yeah, its me... whats up?" she continued.
"well... i kinda need your help, actually." he asked, suddenly feeling alot
lower than he should do after asking for help. jenny sighed, and listened
as he passed it over to callum, to explain what had happened.
a few minutes later, Jenny hung up, and walked back out of the door, pushing
a button near the main exit, which called a driver.
The driver appeared suddenly out front, with a nice shiny BMW 15 series, the
convertible version. She got in, and turned to the driver.
"i need to get to customs..." she said, in a tone that suggested speed, but
not so much as to make people think she wanted to get there. After all, she
didn't really care about seymour that much... other than the fact that she
was carrying his child.
"oh god no..." she said to herself, as this seemed to imprint itself in her
mind, and make her think that seymour was worth something.
She got out of the car, and walked to the entrance to the customs building,
which surprisingly, was just as shiny as all the other buildings on the
planet. all set up for holidays.
"wait here, i shouldn't be long" she said to the driver, and entered.
At reception, an old woman sat, reading a newspaper. She looked up as Jenny
cleared her throat in front of her.
"can i help you deary?" the old woman asked, talking to her as if she wasn't
worth much.
"actually, yes. you can. you can release the two... gentlemen... that were
detained last night." she began, in an equally nasty tone, though with a
sense of distaste in it.
"and why would i do such a...." she began, but was cut off by jenny, forcing
a card in front of her face, clearly showing her position as a government
official.
"release them now, or i'll make sure you never leave that desk for the rest
of your life, which right now, doesn't seem to be too long." she said,
getting nastier by the second, the extra weight on her beginning to dig into
her back. "curse you seymour, you'd better appreciate this." she said under
her breath, as she waited for them to be let out.
<tag dave/callum>
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