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[personal profile] dupd 2020-08-31 11:48 pm (UTC)(link)
Jamie had arrived at Walter's place that morning assuming he'd be home. Finding this not to be true, he put his fine detective skills to work and found the hollow part of the planter in the back to get the spare key out of. Checking all the evidence he could find (and grabbing a cup of coffee from Walter's kitchen while he was at it), Jamie then split up for a search of the neighborhood.
Eventually, one of him saw a pale streaker in the distance and froze in his tracks. Jamie gave the jogger his best innocent shrug, as if to say 'Man! That was crazy!', and averted his eyes from anyone looking as he fast walked in Walter's direction. "*psst!* Buddy!," he hissed, body language more casual than the nervous expression on his face.
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[personal profile] dupd 2020-09-02 12:22 am (UTC)(link)
"Yeah, I made coffee- pants?," Jamie shook his head to separate the two conversations he wanted to have about this. "Oh yeah, pants first."

A quick look around before he stomped on the ground, creating a duplicate of himself with a *pok!*. The dupe started to run off before Jamie waved him down. "Wait wait wait-!," he whispered, waving his free hand towards himself. The dupe looked confused before he rolled his eyes, quickly stripping off his shirt before taking off back for Walter's place.

Jamie handed the shirt to Walter with exaggerated stealth. "It won't fit but I'm sure it's better than nothing. Try it as belt?"