#jaxpara

Original Post here // @unscriptedloses

Jax smiled at his sister, it had been so long since he'd seen that adorable face of hers. He had no idea she'd even come to look for him. If he had known he would have found her a lot sooner than this. As she spoke he grinned, lightly mimicking some moves from movies he'd seen since coming to earth. Letting out a playful “Hyah!” At her as she finished “Oh, or are you just scared of my moves. Huh?!” He laughed a bit before reaching out to lightly chop his right hand against her forehead.

Pulling away again he grinned  “I have become more powerful since the last we'd seen each other. I have seen The Star Wars.”  Hopping from one foot to the other he stuck his tongue out at her a bit, before continuing “I have learned such powerful moves as...as Force Choke!” Holding up his right hand at her, he made a choking gesture, then frowned and shook his hand. Looking at it in disappointment “Huh. Odd, it was just working yesterday.” He joked.

After John received the text regarding his location he grabbed his jacket and made it way over. He continued to recall the last time they were both stuck on a roof and their night did not end until the next morning. Luckily in this case, John was sober and would probably be a lot more helpful this time around. Once he arrived at the bar, he parked his truck and began scanning the building for a way up. There wasn’t a clear way on the exterior so he made his way inside. The bar was loud and crammed with drunk people into every corner. Why did Jax have to come here? John quickly made his way into the back room without being seen by any employees. That’s when he found a ladder that most likely lead to the roof. He climbed up and thankfully his suspicion was correct. John made his way to the top and a million lights were immediately in his view. This is why Jax came here. He took a moment to admire the view before remembering that he was on a rescue mission. “Jax?” He called out to his friend. “You up here buddy?”

Watching the woman in front of him, Jax blinked, then glanced back to her leg, seeing how much damage there was to it. by peaking under the cloth now that some of the blood had been soaked up. Feeling her stirring he looked to Bryn's face, listening to her hiss of pain. Of course she would be hurt, the wound seemed quite vicious, to him. Not that he was very good with medical stuff. But he knew how to do some things. As she spoke he grinned a bit uneasily "Yeah, you got pretty banged up it looks like." He commented gesturing a bit toward her " My name is Jax. I was just traveling when I happened by you..." He told her. Jax moved his attention back to the leg wound "Though it is a ways away for proper medical service. So we should move you before the pain really begins to set in." Though they had to make sure the leg was agitated too much. Jax glanced around trying to figure out a solution to that problem.

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Jax was running down the street, why was Jax running down the street? Probably had something to do with sex....But no, let's give him a little bit more credit than that. What he was really running for was to get to Abaila's. Because she had asked that he come over.  Turning a corner he spots a dog and their owner in his path, but continues to run, jumping over the rather short dog a moment later and turning, stepping backwards he apologizes, as the dog barks at him " Sorry doggie, Sorry. Good doggie." Then nods at the owner before turning back in the direction he was heading and  running again.

Running across the lawn he goes up to the door and starts to knock, frantically. His hands slamming against the wooden door " Abaila!"  Looking over his shoulder, his breathing strained from how long he had been running. He then adjusts the backpack on his back with one hand, as the other continued to knock on the door.

Looking at the tail on his rear, turning around for a moment, his cat ears tilting down before one flicked to the side a few times “ I-I …This is, strange feeling. “ He swallowed and reached his hand over to a bookshelf “ I’ve suddenly got this feeling… to-“