Gavin Jones, lock picking extraordinaire
The name is Gavin Jones. I'm a thief, an American, and the husband of a certain Anthea Jones. I am a sucker for surfing and I am not particularly smart.
Who I Follow
youcancallmeanthea Asks:
Course he will. He has the Parker gene in him. *curls up, holding your hand* You'll have to fight to get him out.
mrgavinjones Said:
Nah, I’ll let him stay in there.
youcancallmeanthea Asks:
H-he always screams. Doesn't like water.
mrgavinjones Said:
He’s a lot better when you’re with him. *Smiles* Besides, he’ll love water when he’s older.
youcancallmeanthea Asks:
*patsyour leg before getting a hold of your shirt* You're a good Pa.
mrgavinjones Said:
Meh. He didn’t like his bath today. Screamed a lot.
youcancallmeanthea Asks:
If I was more with it I-I'd have questions..why...but... *coughs again* Later. Seth s'okay?
mrgavinjones Said:
Seth’s fine. Fed and sleeping with his dragon. He misses you, though.
youcancallmeanthea Asks:
Oh. Why? *curls back up*
mrgavinjones Said:
*Shrugs* Just in case. *Tucks you in, stroking your hair*
youcancallmeanthea Asks:
H-how? *sits up and takes them from you, gulping them down and pulling a face as my throat constricts* Where'd they c-come from?
mrgavinjones Said:
Always keep some in my coat. *Takes the glass and sets it on the side*
youcancallmeanthea Asks:
*shakes my head* We're out.
mrgavinjones Said:
*Considers for a moment and quickly gets up, going to check my coat, coming back with some painkillers and a glass of water* Sit up, baby?
youcancallmeanthea Asks:
T-throat. Chest. Head. *coughs once, closing my eyes again*
mrgavinjones Said:
*Strokes your hair gently* Have you taken painkillers?
youcancallmeanthea Asks:
Thus the t-texts. *presses into your hand* Hurts.
mrgavinjones Said:
What does, sweetheart?
youcancallmeanthea Asks:
*is still curled up under the covers. Croaks* H-hey.
mrgavinjones Said:
*Comes over and strokes your hair back* Well, you sound shit. *Sits on the bed*
