hit & run, karson [jars]

[JAXON ALEK STONE]

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have a tiny thread of hope that today wouldn't be a total waste and everyone will be just as boring as always. that's when he remembered that he had to go by the pet store to pick up his a paycheck stamp, since the money started going directly to his bank account, and there was the simple fact that he had to pick up some dog food. he glanced over at duke, "I'll be back later, man dog." he said, as he was wrapped in a towel that was covering his lower porportion. he walked over his closet pulling down a white button up shirt and slipping it through his arms and over his shoulders. he pulled out a drawer from his dresser and pulled out a pair of boxers, slipping them on and disguarding the towel on the floor. he let out a low breathe, as he turned his attention back to his closet and pulled out a pair of blue jeans and slipped them on through the pants holes. he pulled out one of his black belts and slipped in on by feeding through the belt loops and fasting it at a comfortable fit. soon, he was wearing black socks and his black combat boots and ready to actually leave.

he picked up the regular things that he picked up every day and slipped them back into their rightful places. soon he was in parking at the little pet store, he enjoyed the little business that it had and tended not to attract the rich snobs.. not that it made him any less of an asshole. he pushed the button on his keys, but now that he was walking inside the door after opening the door. he glanced around quickly before heading to the pack having a small conversation with the manager, and left the room when he hand him what he was after. he folded it over and slipped it in his back pocket, before walking in the main area. he also tended to procrastinate while he was there and wasn't in a too big of a hurry to get back to duke. he noticed an attractive female walk into the store and instantly smirked, walking over to her, "hey there, need any help?" he said and then added, "I'm Jaxon, and i'm not exactly working, but i'm willing to make exceptions." if it wasn't obvious by now, he thought that she was fucking sexy and she was just going to have to deal with some attention.

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[KARSON TATHRA ASTOR]

Glancing around arson would rise from the bed, pushing her hair aside as soft giggle would escape her lips. It was going to be a good day, when though he war was slowly coming about she knew that lines were being drawn. It would be time to fight soon , all she knew was that she was going to side with her family no matter what that meant for anyone else , while she loved her friends sometimes it just wasn't enough and this time it wouldn't be. Her family would always come first and this was no exception. Grabbing her clothes for the day, setting them out on the bed. Before slipping into the bathroom to take a nice long how shower. Something about hot showers were always relaxing it helped ease the mind in a way that nothing else really could. After a few minutes, slipping out of the nice steamed filled bathroom. Grabbing her robe she would slip on her clothes for the day, glancing into the mirror to take one last look at herself. Winking and giving a pleased smile to herself, gathering her keys and phone she headed out the door. Nothing else was really needed of her but she knew that if Jayne truly needed to contact her , her phone was always available to use if need be.

Pulling out of the drive way her hands would drum against the steering wheel, maybe she could get a pet. Yeah that could help with the loneliness that she was feeling sometimes at night. As long as it stayed out of everyone else way she didn't think Jayne would have a problem with it. Eyes flicking around trying to remember exactly the pet store was, it had been so long since she had been there it was hard to recall it from memory. A few more moments of driving a pleased sound of triumph escaped her lips, she had found it. Quickly pulling into a free spot she let out a giggle of excitement before composing herself once more. She knew the owner would recognize her face the moment she stepped inside. So that was something at least , not that she would want them to go out of there way to help her. If they had other things to do , then she could handle it all herself. The question now was in her mind, what type of pet did she really want. Already having an owl that came and went a she pleased , maybe she wanted something more cuddly that didn't mind just staying in her room or enjoying time outside when she decided to go out an enjoy the fresh air.

Biting her lower lip, she stepped inside the store the bell chiming signally that they had another guest. Offering a small way to the workers , she guided down the isle her eyes taking in everything. Maybe a lab puppy would work or a kitty either of those would make Karson extremely happy. With her eyes look at all the things she could possible need, she wouldn't notice the male approaching her until the voice spoke. Eyes looking quickly to him. He was sexy yes but the way he spoke cause a slight frown on her face and en eyebrow to rise. " So you talk to all woman that way, or just the ones that you think will get you laid. " It was a little blunt at first , but the way he just approached her was annoying her slightly. " As for help I think I good, just debating on if I want a dog or a cat as a pet. I can't seem to be able to pick ." Hopefully she didn't totally ruin any type of conversation they could possible have. If she did though though she would just continue on with what she was doing and end up making a choice.

[JAXON ALEK STONE]

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"I'll escort you there." he said, turning on his heels and leanding her to the area where the animals were in their pens and a glass wall was between the area of the room and the actual store. "See anything you like?" he asked, for the first time since theys tarted talking he wasn't refering to himself; he actually meant the possible animals that she would be adopting out of their care. He wasn't exactly sure what type of person she was as far as animals went, but she seemed too uptight for his personal preferance. The egotistical flirty comments would probably disapate out of lack of motivatavion to go after her. However, he was awfully amused by the fact that he could easily annoy her by being himself. He ran a hand through his hair, "Do you have a lot of animals?" he asked her, it was to keep the conversation going and to seem like he was like every other douchebag on the planet. "I only have one, if you are concerned." he said, with a small smirk. He didn't enjoy leaving Duke at the house, but Duke didn't particularly enjoy being around anyone, so he took after his master in that department. The only being around on this god-forsaken planet that is going to hades, not like he gave a damn, he was a demon after all and enjoyed raising cane where he went until he settled down in this small town. He wasn't exactly sure why he hadn't left there, but he was almost compaled to stay there while something in the mists were brewing.

He considering leaving and let the girl run off on her merry way, and just forget about it. Yet he couldn't find himself pulling away from the conversation, or what little what was being said. "Will you be getting supplies as well? because I'd show you where those are, but you should have noticed that you walked right passed them." he commented, glancing towards her. His hands were shoved into his front pockets of his denim jeans, standing flat footed and observing his surroundings. He wasn't sure why he was even there anymore, and could easily find an excuse to leave, but where is the fun in that.

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