Yazoo was bored.

He was bored bored bored.

Looking at the clock it was only still morning. Early morning.

And he was bored.

Loz and Kadaj were in the shop working on CJ's car and he wanted to work too. Twice now, he'd been run out to go sit on the sofa.

And be bored.

Finally convincing Loz to bring him something to do, he worked on the starter and distributor for the Mach 1.

With the TV on, blaring out from some music video station, which he was really starting to like this disk TV system thing, Yazoo sat on the sofa with the coffee table pulled up close and he finally, finally had something to do when he got tired of sitting still.



[ooc- For geoff_chaucer and/or Hunter, anyone else is certainly welcome. Slow play until evening, but if you're out on the edge of town, stop by and see the boys!]

Yazoo sat propped up on the sofa next to Loz and they were watching TV. Dr. Wilson let him finally come home. He was feeling much better than he supposed would have in other circumstances, his healing coming at an accelerated rate. Still, the painkillers the doctor gave him were incredible and while he hated to take them, they made his head so fuzzy.

With a heavy sigh, he relaxed against his brother and just fire watched, drifting in and out of sleep.

[ooc- prof_cregg, this is for you, specifically. Anyone else walking by the house on the outskirts of town is certainly welcome to stop by.]

Another day. The brothers debated over breakfast on how to handle business while they worked on CJ's car. They knew they needed the income and they still had Spike's. But did they want to neglect outside business in favor of working on the Mach 1? While they wanted to do that, they knew they shouldn't do that. It was a toss up.

Finally, agreement. They would limit the amount of new business they took in until the car was finished. One job at a time that only took one of them away.

Not really a problem at that exact moment. With a halfway decent day ahead of them, the shop doors were flung open and the brothers set to work on CJ's car.

[ooc- While scene opened specifically for Hunter, anyone's welcome to stop by if they're out this way.]

The brothers had been up early during the day and got started with CJ's car. Stripped down, all parts that could be salvaged were set aside for cleaning and a check. Everything was made ready and all they needed was for the parts Loz arranged to have shipped to show up.

It was a nice day and the doors to the shop were thrown open for Loz, Yazoo and Kadaj to work.

NFB due to location. NWS for nudity.

Monday morning. Loz awoke with an annoyed snort. The sun, bright and clear on a pretty day, sliced through the curtains, and managed to nail him across the eyes. He tried to turn over and bury his face against Geoff, hoping he could go back to sleep but it was far too late…he was awake now.

With a sigh, he might as well make the most of being up so early and his hand stroked over Geoff, his palm cupping Geoff’s ass and smoothing over the swell of muscle as it connected to his back.

NFB since, like, they aren't in town and the radio station is on break anyway. Still...just saying...

An interesting couple of days.

Loz had gotten more than he anticipated when Geoff came with him on the trip. And he was quite pleasantly surprised at that.

Geoff had proven a most capable mechanic, even if the things that he was asked to do made no sense to him. Still, he was willing to push up his sleeves, grab a wrench and tackle taking something off, making notes and keeping the paperwork straight.

They had managed to get most of the things they needed, both mechanical and body. The engine he had a lead on was still intact, even if some of the parts were missing. In fact the entire front of the car was in fairly good shape. A few rust spots here and there but otherwise perfect for his needs.

It was just a matter of getting the car loaded on a truck and delivered. They couldn’t handle that on Saturday, having gotten to the owner far too late to even get a truck out there.

He was invited back on Sunday, even though it was a holiday for them. A Christmas Day. Loz knew a little about this holiday even though he didn’t understand most of it. But he knew enough that the man’s offer to come in on Sunday to help get the car loaded if Loz would help, was a bit of a sacrifice.

He leaned over and brushed his mouth against Geoff’s bare shoulder. The other man was still asleep, lying on his stomach with his face buried in a pillow. Allowing his hand to pass down over the swell of his ass beneath the covers, Loz took that moment to simply enjoy the warmth of the body in his bed.

Making a decision, he slipped out of the sheets, trying not to wake the other man. Loz had worked Geoff hard the past couple of days, both in bed and out and he deserved his rest. In his place, left a small, brightly wrapped box next to Geoff, Loz dressed quickly and headed out to meet the junkyard owner.

Once this deal was concluded, it would be time to head home.

geoff_chaucer modded with permission

Loz and Geoff hit the road for business and for time away. Preplayed with geoff_chaucer and not open to interaction. OOC comments welcome. Conversation and time on the road NFB, but Loz's appearance at Geoff's shop and their leaving together is available.

On the road - Part One

The mood around the brothers’ house after news about CJ was gray but improving, especially in light of her waking up. There were still things that weren't right and apparently would take time to be right again.

Kadaj was restless for her to come home and Yazoo was taking the news with his usual aplomb.

And Loz?

( Loz pushed it away and got busy with the task at hand. )

( On the Road, Part Two )

A huge ass thanks goes out to a_phale for the gift of user pics for 6 months. 100 user pics to be exact!

squee! Thanks, Phale-mun. You totally rock my world.

Blinding headache to the point of vomiting. Anyone I have an open scene with, my apologies. I'll be slow but trying to keep up.

Yazoo had gotten no sleep the previous night. It wasn't that he was upset or anything, just disturbed. While he and his brothers enjoyed chaos, there were certain 'rules' that just weren't violated.

One of them was a sudden change in people they actually happened to 'like', as few and far between as those were.

Thus Yazoo's problem. He liked Tex, as much as he could like anyone, and while the woman was curt, abrupt and possibly bordering on rude, those were the things he liked about her. And the person in the familiar armor...well, that was really the only thing familiar. The armor. She hadn't even taken her helmet off.

Showering and dressing, trying for once not to wake his brothers, he decided some research might be in order and headed into town.

As the front door shut and the bike roared to life outside, Kadaj lifted his head and blinked sleepily at Loz. "It still bothers him."

They had stopped trying to sleep in separate beds. As Loz's was the biggest, Kadaj and Yazoo had just started piling up with him. When Loz shifted and wrapped his arms around him, he wiggled around so his head rested over Loz's heart.

"Mmm. Yeah." Loz said.

Kadaj smiled. He liked to hear Loz talk. His voice always vibrated in his chest and Kadaj liked to have his ear pressed against him when it did. He relaxed and yawned. Weaving his legs with Loz's, Kadaj drifted off back to sleep.

For master_of_fear and the bike ride.

They were all up early because if Yazoo's up, everyone's up. He took all the hot water during his shower and after dressing, made his way downstairs. A final bike check to make sure everything was in order, he grabbed his cell phone and a few other things and stuffed them into the storage under his seat.

Throwing the shop doors open so he would watch for Jonathan, Yazoo sat at a work bench and worked on a rifle repair.

Has become NWS. Just sayin'...

Same as CJ's...Geoff's (or anyone's) visit can be broadcast unless specifically labeled otherwise. The conversation, unless someone is lurking outside their door, I would think ends up being NFB. Or at least...can't be overheard.

Still snowy. Still cold.

Their odd jobs were spotty at best, which could be good and could be bad, and other than needing to go in to the pub to talk to Spike tonight, their day was free. With all this time on his hands, Loz could have spent it going over their bikes in meticulous detail. But there was only so much of it that could keep him busy and he had done that last week.

Kadaj and Yazoo headed onto the mainland to chase down a part for their water heater and Loz decided to kick up his feet and read. It was slow going, for him to read. It wasn't one of his strong suits, that was Yazoo's domain.

A book from the local library by Walt Whitman, the imagery was far beyond Loz. But he persevered...only just, though. Only just before he finally put the book aside and stretched out on the sofa to count the cracks in the ceiling.

[For geoff_chaucer, but you're welcome to swing by afterward if you want.]

CJ's visit can be broadcast. The conversation, unless someone is lurking outside their door, I would think ends up being NFB. Or at least...can't be overheard.

On the sofa, with his chin propped up on the back, Kadaj watched the snow coming down. It was actually a bit soothing as the sounds that normally could be heard were muffled and he thought, for just a brief moment, he could actually hear the snow coming down.

Loz had started a fire and the living room was toasty warm. His brother was in the kitchen with a tractor starter in pieces on the table – work for some farmer on the mainland.

With Yazoo in town to pick up ammo for a job he was doing, the house was quiet with the occasional ~plink~ and ~clatter~ from the kitchen and Kadaj found himself dozing pleasantly.


for prof_cregg specifically, and anyone else who is out in the snow and wants to drop by

Yeah. I'm bored. Another AMV uploaded for my your someone's enjoyment.

Music: P.O.D. - Youth of the Nation

Youth of the Nation AMV by Stefan Tellebo

Although, as I've said in the past, I don't particularly care for AMV's that use songs with lyrics (because oft times, they are schmoopy lyrics that don't fit in the context of the images the editor is using or an overused song altogether), this one was well done in its use of timing with scene action to music 'punctuation'. They do use a few flashy effects but they aren't overbearing.

An enjoyable AMV added to my collection.

Music is Freuer Frei by Rammstein

The AMV by Blackspider

A bit glitchy a for the first few seconds but it picks up almost immediately.