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Who: Tamaki Suoh (callmedaddio), Jack Ryan (kindly_done), Augustus Sinclair (worldentire)
Where In the mansion - from Sinclair's room to Jack's room and on to Tamaki's
When: Why not today? :D
Rating: PG? Oh, Bioshock 1 and 2 spoilers, just in case. <3
Summary: Sinclair's signed Jack up for the upcoming Host Club - so it's on to Tamaki's room to see how the King likes his new Host.
the Story: The last time Sinclair'd tried to go out of his room, he'd gotten lost for a week, and the time before that he'd turned into a Big Daddy - Omega, the form he'd been forced to take before his untimely (and excruciatingly painful) demise - so his hesitation this time around was understandable. He stared out into the hallway, lips twitching, fingers fumbling with his cigarette pack (the pack never seemed to run out of cigarettes, something he was increasingly grateful for, today especially). Teasing one out, he slipped it into his trusty holder, lit it, took a deep breath, and took a step out.

Nothing happened.

Sinclair breathed a sigh of relief and shut the door behind him, starting off towards Jack Ryan's room. His mind wandered, perusing the different outcomes the visit could yield. He didn't see how such an ... excitable boy would turn Jack down, but he knew Jack could back out at any time. He was an oddly skittish fellow, after all. Sinclair snorted to himself. Personally, he usually preferred to stay in his room and radio the people in Wonderland, but at least that was communication. Jack seemed to jitter from shadow to shadow, constantly wary of the people around him.. Then, Sinclair supposed, he was Ryan's child, and Fontaine's toy, after all. It suited him, being jumpy.

He stopped in front of the boy's door (he knew from watching the monitors, after all, that Jack was indeed "home"), tapping on it without hesitation. "It's me, Jack," he called, leaning against the wall beside the door. "Time t'go and visit that club leader. We need t'make sure we get you signed up proper, after all."

Comments

ahahaa, you're fine! <3 Now's a good a time as ever~

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Sinclair smirked behind Jack's back, hands on hips. "Yessir," he replied, his tone quite jovial. "Nice t'see you in person, finally. Haven't gotten any leads on a room yet, but I thought you'd like t'see who I was draggin' in."

[kindly-done.livejournal.com]

Jack shoved his hands into his pockets and forced a smile. It was a grim expression, perhaps even edging toward unintentionally scary.

"Hi. Jack W--Jack Ryan. Pleased to meet you."

It took him another long moment to remember to stick his hand out to shake.

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[Tamaki examined him for a few minutes. He put on a slight smile and nodded.]

No need to force it. This is optional, so you don't have to if you really don't want it. It's nice to meet you, Jack.

[He shook his hand and turned to Sinclair]

You too.

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Sinclair nodded. "Jack's a bit nervous about the whole idea. I thought maybe you could help him ease up a bit. I explained the basics, but I'm not really an expert."

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Jack wiped his palms on his pants after releasing Tamaki's hand, starting to look quite anxious.

"I'm just not sure I understand...what exactly I'm supposed to do."

Lol, I'm not sure I got that right

[callmedaddio.livejournal.com]

[Tamaki grinned, going host mode]

The job of a host is to make every girl happy! Therefore, you have different kinds of hosts to fulfill their wishes. It's simple. You just need to be a gentlemen and have proper manners and etiquette.

All you really do is talk, drink commoner's coffee, though I think that's just because Ouran, and do what you can to make them happy.