°CJ Has Been Looking Into A Telescope On And Off For Around A Half An Hour Now. There's The Sounds Of

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*They walked through the portal with CJ.*

°He glanced around, blinking in the new space. It looked like... downtown? There's a tension in the air though, and the colors are muted, like the world is a bowstring strung tight through a camera filter. It's familiar, and not just because it looks like the streets he'd driven down with RJ a thousand times.°

°...°

°He starts walking forward°

*the kitten smiles* mew mew :3 *he purrs at his feet*

°CJ smiles back softly and sits down on the edge of the matress, reaching out to gently pet the kitten. There's a shuddery intake of breath, and he's looking at his phone. How is he supposed to explain any of this to 911...°

*His head felt like it had been hit by a truck, and there was both a weird fog and a jolting fear in his chest, but a groan escaped him and solidified it. He was awake... Mostly. What had he been dreaming about..? There was a magic show and there was rain... And alot of eyes....*

*Not important. What was probably important was how much his head and side hurt, he get hit by a bus?*

*He hear, something, like a small gasp, and he manages to turn his head a little. He squints, Jim- suddenly he's surrounded by a gentle but intense hug, if that made any sense. His arms feel like lead still, and even with it being gentle the hug still hurts- but it's home and he leans in.*

*It's CJ, it's Jim, it's ok.*

Proving a point to my boyfriend.

PLEASE REBLOG if you (male or female) believe it is perfectly okay and natural for a guy of any age to cry

Light spilled softly through the windows, illuminating the house. Books lay abandoned on the coffee table, a computer left opened showed a map of some sort of forest. The room was realatively quiet, but one could hear chatter coming from the kitchen.

RJ had woken up in the mood for cookies, fresh ones at that. With nothing to stop him or an excuse to not make them, he got to work. When NJ had made his way into the kitchen- only to find RJ semi-gently whacking a bag of almonds- his ¶You could have just cut them?¶ was dismissed with a "This is more fun and it still works."

Fair enough, the Newscaster guesses.

He offered to help once he had some coffee, and the two brothers were nearly finished when CJ rolled in, hair still messy but rather pleased. Apparently he'd found a good 'spot' and could sort out almost everything by the evening. NJ had no idea what the Cameraman meant, but the Reporter grinned with a "Thanks Jim!" and CJ joined the other two in rolling out the cookie balls.

The three discussed the usual smalltalk subjects, and although it still felt a little stiff at first, it eventually turned into something less bland, and a little more tension bled away into the rhythm of making cookies and a 'who would win' discussion.

And by 'discussion' it's:

¶Sharktopus is two aquatic animals in one. They would have an even larger advantage in the water, and on an even playing field where size is /not/ a factor, they would win.¶

"I see your point, but hear this- Godzilla is not losing to a science experiment."

°Two words Jim. Atomic Breath.°

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//For the questions: 2, 5, 23, 33, 37, 45?

*As the car continues to drive forward, the trio of Jims muse over their answers.*

2. How old are you?

°RJ and I are both 29.°

"I'm older by 23 minutes though-"

°-and I am half an inch taller.°

*There's a tiny bit of grumbling.*

¶I'm 33 now, as of last month.¶

5. What is your favorite color?

¶Definetly blue, aquamarine blue especially.¶

"I can never pick- lavender is pretty up there though!"

°I've been in a sort of dandelion yellow mood. That could change, but it is a nice color.°

23. Have you ever met any celebrities?

¶Just one. On a skiing trip of all things.¶

°Nice guy I remember, I'm sure you've heard of one Bim Trimmer?°

"He was neat, we got some pictures too! Not sure why the detail stuck with me, but I'm pretty sure he sharpens his teeth."

33. What do you typically have for breakfast?

°Depends, but when we have muffins that's usually what I eat?°

"Omelettes. Whatever lunch meat we've got in the fridge goes in there- and some cheese too!"

¶Cereal, usually. What kind varies though.¶

37. Favorite swear word?

°Fuck.°

"Bastard, but in reference to a cat."

¶Asshat, definetly asshat. That counts, I think?¶

47. What is your most expensive piece of clothing?

¶Probably one of my suits. I cannot be certain, though, which one at the moment.¶

°I.. don't know, honestly.°

"Maybe that one necklace you got a few years ago?"

°Maybe?°

"I'm pretty sure mine is this nice pair of loafers I got as a birthday gift- but CJ and I don't really buy expensive clothes that often? Equipment, on the other hand, is a different story."

°I try not to pay more than $15 for any shirt, but I would give my kidney for a good camera.°

¶I swear..¶

*They start chanting an ancient language.*

°Oho no, he's seen enough horror movies and sat through RJ's teenage occult phase to know that magical ominous entities never use chants for anything good. He abandons one of his last reservations by attempting to bite one of the wisps, hopefully that does something-!°

((Camera Jim! Reporter Jim! You two and the admin are amazing!!! ~Mun))

"Thank you Mun! You're also amazing"

°He's smiling, a little bashful. That's sweet of you, thanks°

∆A sudden appreciation attack? How dare (jk). You're wonderful Mun, don't forget it *they toss some star images your way, because you are one*∆