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om_mainAlice hangs out with two Jamies, banter and dancing ensues as the trio unknowingly reenact the Isaac/Erica/Jackson dance...
Alice had just gotten herself a new glass of punch, and moved a little way off to pull a small flask out of its hiding place - on the outside of her breast, inside her fake corset. The flask is flat enough that she can pull it off, and her skirt short enough that she really couldn't hide it in her garter. She's just spiked her glass and put the flask back where it belonged that she noticed the guy in a pair of briefs, and cape - never mind his spear, that hardly mattered. But man, those were some abs. And on all of them, too.
Of course, Alice wandered over, smirking invitingly. "Hello, soldier."
"Hey there, sexy." Because he wasn't sure exactly what she was other than that. He hadn't exactly been overly subtle in the double take either because wow. "Sorry, gotta check. Have you met any of me before?" That was the trouble of multiples after all.
"I've seen several of you around, but who hasn't," Alice confirmed with a grin. Not exactly met. "I'm Alice." Or Malice, whatever he wanted to understand; she tended to stress the 'm' of 'I'm' just enough to let people hear whatever they would. "We're in a few classes together." Her and some of him.
"Well, lucky me. Or them, whichever way you like to look at it." And as he spoke he could sense another Jamie heading over. Probably Prime, it felt that way anyway. It was hard to explain how they told one another apart, mostly because it was a very inexact science that rarely worked twice. "Having a good night?"
"I'm definitely enjoying the scenery you're providing," she offered with a shameless smile.
"You're very welcome." Was the unison response as the second Jamie joined them.
"It was Eames who suggested it and we can never resist a challenge." Jamie Prime told her.
"Or running around half naked, apparently." The first Jamie added with a chuckle.
Alice laughed in very genuinely pleased surprise when another Jamie showed up, and they spoke in unison. Fantasizing about twins meant fantasizing about incest, in a way; this was so much better. "Well, I'm thankful either way. And I'm going to have to thank Eames for that, too. But seriously, feel free to run around half naked as much as you like."
"We do our best," Was winked back by one and the other asked "And what is your costume, other than stunning of course."
"Saloon girl, come on!" Alice protested, gesturing at herself and clearly sounding, and looking, as if it should have been obvious. She put her free hand on her hip and cocked it. "You guys have not seen enough cheesy westerns." It was difficult not to think of them as plural, even if they were just one, kind of?
"Ahhh, I see it now."
"Sorry, we're all about film noir and detective classics, to be honest." The second admitted
"It's a good look on you though. Did we mention that?" He flashed a grin, hoping the old puppy dog charm would win through.
Alice laughed, absolutely delighted by the compliment (and attempt at a save), and completely shameless about it. "Well, if you're just saying good, I'm thinking I could've done better..."
"I believe the word stunning was also used." Prime pointed out, smirking little.
"And sexy." The dupe continued
"So you know we mean better than good."
"Good point, my ego is comforted," Alice agreed with a quick, bright grin. "Are you guys having a good evening?"
"It's looking that way." One nodded and the other added "This school really knows how to throw a party."
"Not the school, the pupils," Alice assured him (them) easily.
"Is what we meant, of course."
"So, you here with a date Alice?" Prime looked slightly surprised and embarrassed by his dupe's forwardness. In a 'Dude!' kind of a way.
Alice laughed, amused more than mocking, at that look. "Not at all, no," she answered, still smiling.
"I'm just gonna go ahead and apologise for him." Prime continued as smoothly as he could.
"What for?" Alice asked, smile widening.
"If you're apologising for me, you're apologising for yourself." The dupe added, grinning widely and, well, Prime had to laugh. If she found it funny then, hey, maybe it was alright.
"Never mind, I surrender." He shook his head, hands up as a sign of defeat from the other two though he was still clearly amused.
"Good," Alice grinned. "You guys wanna dance?" Hey, who wouldn't want to be the meat in that sandwich?
"Both of us?" Was asked in unison with matching expressions of intrigue.
Oh, this was too good. "Yeah," Alice confirmed, watching them with very fond amusement.
This was totally new to Jamie. He'd always had to hide his mutation anyway but even when pretending to be twins, no girl had ever made that kind of suggestion. Then again he seemed to remember usually being the asker not the asked when it came to dancing.
The unison thing seemed to amused her so a joint "We'd love to." Was entirely deliberate.
Alice grinned; the unison thing really did amuse her. "Awesome. C'mon."
They followed her onto the floor obediently, half a step behind and each flanking her as they exchanged grins.
Fortunately, it wasn't a slow song, or she wouldn't have offered (well, not with both of them, anyway), and it was the easiest thing to dance to with one of them in front of, and the other one behind her. It was so much fun, in fact, and Alice was grinning again by the time the song ended. If they were up for it, she was so going to keep dancing on the next track.
Unfamiliar with such an arrangement, it admittedly took Jamie and Jamie a few moments to get their bearings and relax into the dancing. It ended up that the Jamie behind her's hands came to at least initially rest at her waist whilst Jamie in front's hand resting on the nape of her neck. Not that they ignored the prescience of each other, they were just a little more focus on her.
Which was the way it should be, if you asked her. Awesome sandwich, but after a few songs she made the international T sign for a timeout. "I need a drink!" Dancing was thirsty work.
A silent conversation passed between the Jamie's and one of them obediently headed off to the refreshments as the other led Alice to the nearest seating.
"You have got some moves." He commented as he did so. No need to point out his own limited experience, he'd rarely gone to dances back home because of the amount of risk involved.
Alice normally reveled in compliments, but this time she was way too perplexed. "Do you guys have a mindmeld link thing going on?" she asked curiously.
"Mildly telepathic. Not all the time but it's easier coz we've been hanging out all night." The Jamie explained "It's the same mind technically so it makes sense there's contact. I reckon, anyway."
"No, totally," Alice agreed, but she was still frowning thoughtfully. "I'm so curious about what would happen if I possessed one of you."
"I'm assuming that's your mutation or that'd be a freaking weird thing to wonder!" Was snorted back with an added "No clue, maybe you could find out some day. There's enough of me to go around after all."
"Well, yeah, but if I suddenly possess all of you, it's probably best to make sure all of you know what might be about to happen," Alice replied, still thoughtful.
"There's no way to warn all of me, we aren't all here."
Alice's eyebrows raised in surprise. "Seriously? There's more of you running around out there?"
"A few. One's who refused to be reabsorbed and split. Main guy doesn't like talking about it. It is kinda awkward I guess, admitting that we've runaway from ourselves. Anyway." He fell quiet as Jamie Prime returned with a drink from them each carefully balanced.
Was this the main guy? How was there even a main guy? But Alice figured he was, the way the other Jamie abruptly cut the conversation short. "Thanks," she told the probably main guy with a smile, taking a glass and checking its content. Coke, perfect.
"Hope you weren't expecting harder stuff. We failed to get served when we tried to replace what my dupes helped themselves to from Jack's stash." Prime told her half apologetically
"Get yourself some fake ID," Alice recommended, and took a sip. She still had a little vodka left in her flash, hidden in her fake corset, but there wasn't enough to afford sharing with the two of them, and it would be rude to just help herself.
"That's the plan, totally." Was nodded, of course figuring out who to talk to about it was the challenge.
"You go out much then? We haven't seen the town since we were kids."
"Define much," Alice replied with a quick purse of her lips. "But yeah, I go out. There is no way I'm staying cooped up here all the time. I'll show you around some day if you like." She figured even this town would have changed some since he was a kid - and so would his interests have.
"We'd like that." Was nodded as they sat either side her. She seemed to like being between them after all.
"And much is however much you like, it was a sort of general wondering...from a Spartan general."
"Oh, so you're the general," Alice laughed. "And all the other you's are your men?"
"That's what he likes to think anyway." The other snorted a little.
"Would a general let his men speak of him like that?" Alice grinned, then frowned. "Wait, wasn't he actually their king?"
"In the state of Madrox, all men are created equal." The Jamies deadpanned.
"Except for Generals."
"You are not a general."
"Let's see what Alice thinks."
"Alice thinks she doesn't wanna piss off the other 299 of you," she grinned.
"There's only three more of us here tonight." One of the Jamie's told her before almost immediately being proved wrong by catching sight of at least six and possibly more Spartans chatting to the Canadain girl twin who's name he couldn't quite remember.
"Or maybe not. Looks like I've been up to mischief tonight."
"Why am I not surprised," Alice stated with a growing smile.
"I'll have you know that we are pure and angelic." Jamie Prime told her, deadpan. "In theory."
"Think you're getting yourselves mixed up with the actual Angel," Alice stated, jerking a thumb in the direction of her squadmate.
"He looks even less angelic than me. Ironic name?" He snorted with amusement.
"Don't tell me you haven't seen him out of costume," Alice shot back wryly. Everybody had seen Warren, and his wings.
"Sure I have, in a totally hetero way seeing him on tv was part of the reason I decided to give in to Charles' requests that I come too." Prime confirmed with a nod as he drained his small glass.
"To be fair, considering some of our dupes, it may not have been an entirely hetero decision." Joked the dupe, mostly to make Alice laugh.
Jamie Prime rolled his eyes "They only say that stuff do attention, you know. Fuck only knows why."
Alice grinned, her eyes finding Warren again before coming back to Jamie, twinkling happily. "Honestly, if you're gonna be straight with exceptions, I could see why Warren would be one." Because hot damn."
"Sorry darling, 100% straight over here." Prime assured her.
"You might wanna check with some of the others though. You know, just in case."
"I'll definitely have to do that," Alice laughed in agreement. She was curious now.
"He was joking...I think." At this point, Prime was just inclined to ignore any behaviour that he didn't define as 'him' best way forward really.
"Only one way to know," Alice pointed out with a grin.
Prime just rolled his eyes again and shook his head.
"So you're the main guy, huh?" Alice asked him after sharing an amused look with the other Jamie. She was clearly unfazed by his eye-rolling.
"The original, sometimes it's hard for even us to know though." He assured her with a nod and a chuckle.
Feeling the need to join in, the dupe added "But that doesn't make us other Jamie's lesser. We're still awesome."
"The thought never crossed my mind," Alice assured the dupe with a grin. "I mean, you're both awesome dancers. And you both have amazing abs."
"And we also like hot girls who flatter us shamelessly."
Alice smiled brightly. "You're in luck."
Alice had just gotten herself a new glass of punch, and moved a little way off to pull a small flask out of its hiding place - on the outside of her breast, inside her fake corset. The flask is flat enough that she can pull it off, and her skirt short enough that she really couldn't hide it in her garter. She's just spiked her glass and put the flask back where it belonged that she noticed the guy in a pair of briefs, and cape - never mind his spear, that hardly mattered. But man, those were some abs. And on all of them, too.
Of course, Alice wandered over, smirking invitingly. "Hello, soldier."
"Hey there, sexy." Because he wasn't sure exactly what she was other than that. He hadn't exactly been overly subtle in the double take either because wow. "Sorry, gotta check. Have you met any of me before?" That was the trouble of multiples after all.
"I've seen several of you around, but who hasn't," Alice confirmed with a grin. Not exactly met. "I'm Alice." Or Malice, whatever he wanted to understand; she tended to stress the 'm' of 'I'm' just enough to let people hear whatever they would. "We're in a few classes together." Her and some of him.
"Well, lucky me. Or them, whichever way you like to look at it." And as he spoke he could sense another Jamie heading over. Probably Prime, it felt that way anyway. It was hard to explain how they told one another apart, mostly because it was a very inexact science that rarely worked twice. "Having a good night?"
"I'm definitely enjoying the scenery you're providing," she offered with a shameless smile.
"You're very welcome." Was the unison response as the second Jamie joined them.
"It was Eames who suggested it and we can never resist a challenge." Jamie Prime told her.
"Or running around half naked, apparently." The first Jamie added with a chuckle.
Alice laughed in very genuinely pleased surprise when another Jamie showed up, and they spoke in unison. Fantasizing about twins meant fantasizing about incest, in a way; this was so much better. "Well, I'm thankful either way. And I'm going to have to thank Eames for that, too. But seriously, feel free to run around half naked as much as you like."
"We do our best," Was winked back by one and the other asked "And what is your costume, other than stunning of course."
"Saloon girl, come on!" Alice protested, gesturing at herself and clearly sounding, and looking, as if it should have been obvious. She put her free hand on her hip and cocked it. "You guys have not seen enough cheesy westerns." It was difficult not to think of them as plural, even if they were just one, kind of?
"Ahhh, I see it now."
"Sorry, we're all about film noir and detective classics, to be honest." The second admitted
"It's a good look on you though. Did we mention that?" He flashed a grin, hoping the old puppy dog charm would win through.
Alice laughed, absolutely delighted by the compliment (and attempt at a save), and completely shameless about it. "Well, if you're just saying good, I'm thinking I could've done better..."
"I believe the word stunning was also used." Prime pointed out, smirking little.
"And sexy." The dupe continued
"So you know we mean better than good."
"Good point, my ego is comforted," Alice agreed with a quick, bright grin. "Are you guys having a good evening?"
"It's looking that way." One nodded and the other added "This school really knows how to throw a party."
"Not the school, the pupils," Alice assured him (them) easily.
"Is what we meant, of course."
"So, you here with a date Alice?" Prime looked slightly surprised and embarrassed by his dupe's forwardness. In a 'Dude!' kind of a way.
Alice laughed, amused more than mocking, at that look. "Not at all, no," she answered, still smiling.
"I'm just gonna go ahead and apologise for him." Prime continued as smoothly as he could.
"What for?" Alice asked, smile widening.
"If you're apologising for me, you're apologising for yourself." The dupe added, grinning widely and, well, Prime had to laugh. If she found it funny then, hey, maybe it was alright.
"Never mind, I surrender." He shook his head, hands up as a sign of defeat from the other two though he was still clearly amused.
"Good," Alice grinned. "You guys wanna dance?" Hey, who wouldn't want to be the meat in that sandwich?
"Both of us?" Was asked in unison with matching expressions of intrigue.
Oh, this was too good. "Yeah," Alice confirmed, watching them with very fond amusement.
This was totally new to Jamie. He'd always had to hide his mutation anyway but even when pretending to be twins, no girl had ever made that kind of suggestion. Then again he seemed to remember usually being the asker not the asked when it came to dancing.
The unison thing seemed to amused her so a joint "We'd love to." Was entirely deliberate.
Alice grinned; the unison thing really did amuse her. "Awesome. C'mon."
They followed her onto the floor obediently, half a step behind and each flanking her as they exchanged grins.
Fortunately, it wasn't a slow song, or she wouldn't have offered (well, not with both of them, anyway), and it was the easiest thing to dance to with one of them in front of, and the other one behind her. It was so much fun, in fact, and Alice was grinning again by the time the song ended. If they were up for it, she was so going to keep dancing on the next track.
Unfamiliar with such an arrangement, it admittedly took Jamie and Jamie a few moments to get their bearings and relax into the dancing. It ended up that the Jamie behind her's hands came to at least initially rest at her waist whilst Jamie in front's hand resting on the nape of her neck. Not that they ignored the prescience of each other, they were just a little more focus on her.
Which was the way it should be, if you asked her. Awesome sandwich, but after a few songs she made the international T sign for a timeout. "I need a drink!" Dancing was thirsty work.
A silent conversation passed between the Jamie's and one of them obediently headed off to the refreshments as the other led Alice to the nearest seating.
"You have got some moves." He commented as he did so. No need to point out his own limited experience, he'd rarely gone to dances back home because of the amount of risk involved.
Alice normally reveled in compliments, but this time she was way too perplexed. "Do you guys have a mindmeld link thing going on?" she asked curiously.
"Mildly telepathic. Not all the time but it's easier coz we've been hanging out all night." The Jamie explained "It's the same mind technically so it makes sense there's contact. I reckon, anyway."
"No, totally," Alice agreed, but she was still frowning thoughtfully. "I'm so curious about what would happen if I possessed one of you."
"I'm assuming that's your mutation or that'd be a freaking weird thing to wonder!" Was snorted back with an added "No clue, maybe you could find out some day. There's enough of me to go around after all."
"Well, yeah, but if I suddenly possess all of you, it's probably best to make sure all of you know what might be about to happen," Alice replied, still thoughtful.
"There's no way to warn all of me, we aren't all here."
Alice's eyebrows raised in surprise. "Seriously? There's more of you running around out there?"
"A few. One's who refused to be reabsorbed and split. Main guy doesn't like talking about it. It is kinda awkward I guess, admitting that we've runaway from ourselves. Anyway." He fell quiet as Jamie Prime returned with a drink from them each carefully balanced.
Was this the main guy? How was there even a main guy? But Alice figured he was, the way the other Jamie abruptly cut the conversation short. "Thanks," she told the probably main guy with a smile, taking a glass and checking its content. Coke, perfect.
"Hope you weren't expecting harder stuff. We failed to get served when we tried to replace what my dupes helped themselves to from Jack's stash." Prime told her half apologetically
"Get yourself some fake ID," Alice recommended, and took a sip. She still had a little vodka left in her flash, hidden in her fake corset, but there wasn't enough to afford sharing with the two of them, and it would be rude to just help herself.
"That's the plan, totally." Was nodded, of course figuring out who to talk to about it was the challenge.
"You go out much then? We haven't seen the town since we were kids."
"Define much," Alice replied with a quick purse of her lips. "But yeah, I go out. There is no way I'm staying cooped up here all the time. I'll show you around some day if you like." She figured even this town would have changed some since he was a kid - and so would his interests have.
"We'd like that." Was nodded as they sat either side her. She seemed to like being between them after all.
"And much is however much you like, it was a sort of general wondering...from a Spartan general."
"Oh, so you're the general," Alice laughed. "And all the other you's are your men?"
"That's what he likes to think anyway." The other snorted a little.
"Would a general let his men speak of him like that?" Alice grinned, then frowned. "Wait, wasn't he actually their king?"
"In the state of Madrox, all men are created equal." The Jamies deadpanned.
"Except for Generals."
"You are not a general."
"Let's see what Alice thinks."
"Alice thinks she doesn't wanna piss off the other 299 of you," she grinned.
"There's only three more of us here tonight." One of the Jamie's told her before almost immediately being proved wrong by catching sight of at least six and possibly more Spartans chatting to the Canadain girl twin who's name he couldn't quite remember.
"Or maybe not. Looks like I've been up to mischief tonight."
"Why am I not surprised," Alice stated with a growing smile.
"I'll have you know that we are pure and angelic." Jamie Prime told her, deadpan. "In theory."
"Think you're getting yourselves mixed up with the actual Angel," Alice stated, jerking a thumb in the direction of her squadmate.
"He looks even less angelic than me. Ironic name?" He snorted with amusement.
"Don't tell me you haven't seen him out of costume," Alice shot back wryly. Everybody had seen Warren, and his wings.
"Sure I have, in a totally hetero way seeing him on tv was part of the reason I decided to give in to Charles' requests that I come too." Prime confirmed with a nod as he drained his small glass.
"To be fair, considering some of our dupes, it may not have been an entirely hetero decision." Joked the dupe, mostly to make Alice laugh.
Jamie Prime rolled his eyes "They only say that stuff do attention, you know. Fuck only knows why."
Alice grinned, her eyes finding Warren again before coming back to Jamie, twinkling happily. "Honestly, if you're gonna be straight with exceptions, I could see why Warren would be one." Because hot damn."
"Sorry darling, 100% straight over here." Prime assured her.
"You might wanna check with some of the others though. You know, just in case."
"I'll definitely have to do that," Alice laughed in agreement. She was curious now.
"He was joking...I think." At this point, Prime was just inclined to ignore any behaviour that he didn't define as 'him' best way forward really.
"Only one way to know," Alice pointed out with a grin.
Prime just rolled his eyes again and shook his head.
"So you're the main guy, huh?" Alice asked him after sharing an amused look with the other Jamie. She was clearly unfazed by his eye-rolling.
"The original, sometimes it's hard for even us to know though." He assured her with a nod and a chuckle.
Feeling the need to join in, the dupe added "But that doesn't make us other Jamie's lesser. We're still awesome."
"The thought never crossed my mind," Alice assured the dupe with a grin. "I mean, you're both awesome dancers. And you both have amazing abs."
"And we also like hot girls who flatter us shamelessly."
Alice smiled brightly. "You're in luck."
