[centre][b][h1][color=firebrick]Jamison[/color][/h1][/b][/centre]

Location: Fawkes Family Home - Junkertown; Australia.
Interacting With: Raelene Fawkes [@Vicier]
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Jamison sighed as it seemed that Raelene wasn’t going to answer him. Worried that she was mad at him, for being gone so long this time, he stood there a moment, before he moved into action, never one to stand still. Or think things through, as he went to make his way inside, intending to make it impossible for Raelene to ignore him, heading inside, it soon became apparent that Raelene was...occupied. Of course, that might have been better to know that before he went barging in on Raelene and Jaidyn, [color=firebrick]”Rae Ra-OH, hehe, G’day, Jai! Well”[/color] Jamison chuckled, the scene not one he hadn’t walked in on before. In fact, he’d quite regularly walked in on this sort of thing before. 

You’d think he’d learn how to knock. But no.

He chuckled again, [color=firebrick]”Ah, take ya time, kids, take ya time! I’ll just be in the other room”[/color] He said, moving out of the room, unconcerned with his cousin, barely legal, having sexual relations. Besides, he knew Jaidyn. The guy could be a hot head-he’d be boring if he wasn’t-but he wouldn’t willingly hurt Raelene. And Raelene could protect herself. Although he’d be there to step in, if need be. Content to wait, Jamison flopped down on the couch, chucking his legs up over the edge of the couch, stretched out to his full height, he chuckled as he pulled an explosive from between the cushion seats, [color=firebrick]”Ah, that’s my girl”[/color] He said, pleased, rolling the bombs between his hands. 

Maybe he should try and return more often. he leaned back, throwing the explosive up in the air, and catching it.  He frowned, a somewhat troubling thought crossing his mind. He threw the explosive again, not at all worried that it would explode, knowing his handy work wasn’t quite so dismal, and that Raelene wouldn’t make an inferior product either. He had taught her, after all. He rolled it in his hands once more, kicking up his legs, shifting slightly, one stretched out, the other hooked over it, as he rested on his side, leaning his head on his hand, his arm bent up so that he was supporting himself on his elbow. 

Maybe that was the problem...He sighed softly, the serious thoughts dragging him down as he waited for Raelene to not be occupied.