[ once again quynn plays someone who needs to . jolyne will pop down wherever she happens to be. probably just sipping a slurpee because that's where she is in life. ]
Ooh, yeah, can I see 'em all together?
I was thinking of maybe doing the same now... it's a fun idea...
[ everything sucks so much right now! anyways we are in the void For Now unless you would like to be somewhere in particular! jolyne is just flopped down wherever looking so fed up with the world right now. ]
jolyne will spy her and just head on over to just flop into the seat gently so the swingset doesn't shudder under her non-child weight. she digs her heel into the ground just rocks a little bit. ]
Not really sure I expected that kind of ending... how're you doing, Saya? ... Is Reigen alright?
[they are in the art store! saya is looking around curiously, and picking up different art supplies here and there before setting them back down on the shelves. ]
[she is right outside of snorm (snake dorm), looking at the leftover mess — since nothing gets repaired until the new week. this fucking sucks. she lifts her gaze to look at jolyne whenever she passes by, though.]
[they are at (throws dart) the star bar! i'll yeet a mem at you in a bit, but for now— saya is sweetly but ineffectively trying to convince the person trying to card her that no age on her ID totally means she's old enough to be here, except this poor NPC isn't buying it.]
Jolyne, you just turned 40. [there's a tiny pause here, like she's startled? but her mouth keeps going.] Tell them I'm old enough to go inside.
40. she looks so appalled for all of like a second before she just pats saya gently on the shoulder. it's okay, that works. ]
Yo, bouncer, she's with me. [ as she maybe flashes a little cash. i rolled and the server dice gods said i got a 20 i don't know how the fuck that happened, but that truly means she's going to guide saya alongside her like they totally belong here. ] If you've gotta know, Beauty and I are performing an investigation and need to have a look around.
[ "at the bar." ]
Yeah, at the bar. [ said as she reaches into her never-ending change pouch and just yanks out some bills, pushing them into his stupid pockets. she gives him a leer. ] She's got a very specific set of skills and this investigation's totally doomed without her. By you not letting her inside, you're hindering official hero business and I've got half a mind to report you to my superiors. All eight of them. Especially the one who'll set your ass on fire.
if jolyne wants to check in on her, it will take her A While to find her. but, eventually, she will run into saya... somewhere. they are in the void now. she's curled up with her knees pulled up to her chest, staring at the ground with the dead eyed stare of someone who is all out of tears. but she lifts her gaze when jolyne stumbles into her, and rubs at her face. hi.]
[ it is literally the worst week and this is a fucking betrayal.
she will spot her thought finally and will head over to her, settling down beside her and, if allowed, will wrap an arm carefully around her (her good arm) to give her a very tight hug. otherwise, she'll just shake her head a little. ]
I wanted to find a good place to have a cry, too. It's alright...
saya is resting for now, fiddling with ace's beaded necklace and coughing every now and then. just a little. she looks up when she notices jolyne, and then scoots over a little before patting the spot next to her. come sit down.]
jolyne will sit beside her the moment she's offered the seat, careful to settle in close. is she could :( would she like part of a jacket. regardless... she will hug her if she would like one. ]
[ cries yeah she needs like 30 more showers before she feels clean again!!!!!!!
she's just wearing a big sweatshirt curled up somewhere with her hair up. she has been well taken care of so currently she is just vibing somewhere maybe in phoenix dorm's lobby because the seats are nice and comfy. when she sees saya, she sits up more. ]
Saya, hey...
[ giving her a little smile, patting the seat beside her with a hand. ]
[ blehghghghg she is going to just immediately lean gently with her. ]
... I did too. I wanted to find the one responsible for what happened with Danny and Vane. Who the fuck left that goddamn print...? It wasn't any of us...
week zero, monday.
Do you know how to play?
[just. out of curiosity not out of any desire to actually play sports.]
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Just the basicsβlike how you can't touch the ball with your hands, but you can touch it with any other part of your body. Feet, legs...
[ bounces it with her knee higher and then bounces it on her head once before catching it her hands. ] Head. Anything goes.
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week one, wednesday.
I put Robin's card on the fridge. Do you want to see a picture?
[as proof that they didn't just feed it to reigen's conman booth...]
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Ooh, yeah, can I see 'em all together?
I was thinking of maybe doing the same now... it's a fun idea...
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week one, thursday.
Are you okay, Jolyne?
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im a little orange haha
and it still feels a little like i drove out of a dream
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w1, friday
Two of them... damn...
You doin' okay?
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... I'm okay. What do you think happened?
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w2, monday
[ hello miss saya! here is jolyne just walking the mall with a couple of shopping bags on her arm. ]
Just the person I was looking for, heh. You wanna take some pictures at the photo booth together with me?
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[immediately joining her, glancing at the shopping bags curiously for a moment.]
How does the photo booth work? I haven't used one before.
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wtf happened to my notif for this thread π₯Ή
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week two, saturday.
saya is quietly sitting on a swing in the park, and she pats the one next to her when she notices jolyne. hi. hello.]
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jolyne will spy her and just head on over to just flop into the seat gently so the swingset doesn't shudder under her non-child weight. she digs her heel into the ground just rocks a little bit. ]
Not really sure I expected that kind of ending... how're you doing, Saya? ... Is Reigen alright?
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week three, monday.
Have you tried any of these out before, Jolyne?
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Paint's pretty fun, especially when you just use your hands. Watercolors too. We can play with markers too if you want something a little neater.
[ rummaging around for some different color arrangements and some large, thick paper already. ]
Up to you. I like getting messy, so I don't mind either.
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week three, saturday.
... What an idiot.
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He really is. He's a fucking moron. [ she snarls a little. ] Play stupid games, win stupid prizes.
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week four, monday.
Jolyne, you just turned 40. [there's a tiny pause here, like she's startled? but her mouth keeps going.] Tell them I'm old enough to go inside.
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40. she looks so appalled for all of like a second before she just pats saya gently on the shoulder. it's okay, that works. ]
Yo, bouncer, she's with me. [ as she maybe flashes a little cash. i rolled and the server dice gods said i got a 20 i don't know how the fuck that happened, but that truly means she's going to guide saya alongside her like they totally belong here. ] If you've gotta know, Beauty and I are performing an investigation and need to have a look around.
[ "at the bar." ]
Yeah, at the bar. [ said as she reaches into her never-ending change pouch and just yanks out some bills, pushing them into his stupid pockets. she gives him a leer. ] She's got a very specific set of skills and this investigation's totally doomed without her. By you not letting her inside, you're hindering official hero business and I've got half a mind to report you to my superiors. All eight of them. Especially the one who'll set your ass on fire.
[ anyways.
they're in. she will just shoot saya a Look. ]
40, huh?
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week four, friday.
if jolyne wants to check in on her, it will take her A While to find her. but, eventually, she will run into saya... somewhere. they are in the void now. she's curled up with her knees pulled up to her chest, staring at the ground with the dead eyed stare of someone who is all out of tears. but she lifts her gaze when jolyne stumbles into her, and rubs at her face. hi.]
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she will spot her thought finally and will head over to her, settling down beside her and, if allowed, will wrap an arm carefully around her (her good arm) to give her a very tight hug. otherwise, she'll just shake her head a little. ]
I wanted to find a good place to have a cry, too. It's alright...
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week four, sunday.
saya is resting for now, fiddling with ace's beaded necklace and coughing every now and then. just a little. she looks up when she notices jolyne, and then scoots over a little before patting the spot next to her. come sit down.]
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here.
jolyne will sit beside her the moment she's offered the seat, careful to settle in close. is she could :( would she like part of a jacket. regardless... she will hug her if she would like one. ]
It's been a pretty long day... yeah?
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week six, thursday.
she is checking in on jolyne at some point before curfew, after she's all washed up... help.]
Jolyne...?
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she's just wearing a big sweatshirt curled up somewhere with her hair up. she has been well taken care of so currently she is just vibing somewhere maybe in phoenix dorm's lobby because the seats are nice and comfy. when she sees saya, she sits up more. ]
Saya, hey...
[ giving her a little smile, patting the seat beside her with a hand. ]
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week six, saturday.
... I wanted us to find somebody else.
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... I did too. I wanted to find the one responsible for what happened with Danny and Vane. Who the fuck left that goddamn print...? It wasn't any of us...
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