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"Leave a missive, but be brief about it."

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Date: 2024-04-07 10:56 pm (UTC)
opheliac: ヽ(✿゚▽゚)ノ (Spare the sympathy)
From: [personal profile] opheliac
Who needs food when you can survive without it for a week?

( she extends out her leg and sways her foot from side to side in a child-like manner. )

Anyway, the place wouldn't offer me any. They said I had "enough" and I'm being a "disturbance". HA, can you believe that?

( yes, anyone can if they're not her. )

How do you cause a disturbance in a night club where everyone's dancing and drinking? That's what you're supposed to do!
Edited Date: 2024-04-07 10:56 pm (UTC)

video; phone

Date: 2024-04-08 03:47 am (UTC)
opheliac: (っ °Д °;)っ (But while you were busy)
From: [personal profile] opheliac
That's 'cause Shimmer makes me hungry. But maybe I can snag a bite or two. Y'know... for the road.

( he can't see it, but jinx was on her way to put in her own two cents about property damage -- until the sounds of laughter disrupts her thoughts. it seems far, however, it's approaching closer to her by each passing second. two guys and two girls judging by the voices, and they seem to be discussing on what they should do for tomorrow's meet-up.

something about seeing a movie (whatever that is), and one boy is teasing the girl who's dangling all over his arm as the other couple chuckle at the joke. jinx fall eerily silent as they approach -- her foot halting abruptly in its carefree sway. and they're getting so close now that even silco can pick up the group's conversation. )


"— Nooo, please. Not that movie! You know I don't like creepy stuff." "Okay okay, then what do you suggest?"

( and finally in camera view, their legs stroll across, but they walk around jinx's extended leg to avoid any embarrassing stumbles. they seem so into each other and their joyful conversation that it's like jinx was completely invisible to them. )

"Why not an action flick? Can't go wrong with that."

( as they move on, so do their voices until they blend with the murmurs of the bustling street. jinx keeps her stillness before she gradually draws her leg in -- no longer in sight of the camera. )
Edited Date: 2024-04-08 03:50 am (UTC)

video; phone

Date: 2024-04-10 04:02 am (UTC)
opheliac: ✖ malagraphic (thinkin' out the box)
From: [personal profile] opheliac
( his voice flowing through the phone speakers shake her out of her lonesome thinking. that's right, silco is going to be with her tonight, and it's not going to be like the night before. last night, it was similar to this, but she hadn't called anyone to keep her company. she drowned and searched for happiness at the bottom of several bottles, but came out with nothing.

and she watched and listened to the locals mingle with each other with soaring hearts and smiles. it angered jinx and jealousy fueled inside her veins, because why was she alone last night? how come some fake nobodies can experience joy and not her? what did she do to deserve heartache, the feeling of betrayal, and loneliness? however, whenever she asks herself these questions, the voices never fail to chime in with the same reply that's been clutching to her shoulders for years. 'because you're a jinx.')


Uhm... ( her voice small, but she clears her throat to bring back its level. ) — There's another bar nearby... It's called "Dodo's". You can see the pool tables through the windows.

video; phone

Date: 2024-04-10 11:44 pm (UTC)
opheliac: ヽ(✿゚▽゚)ノ (with a little girl's dream)
From: [personal profile] opheliac
( just the thought of silco dancing brings a smirk on her face. like he would ever prance around with the type of music the nightclubs are currently blaring through their oversized speakers. unless it's some sort of fancy waltz she has heard politicians use as a tactic to get some one-on-one with their victims. but a game of pool sounds fun, and it'll be a lesser risk of embarrassment if she loses since it'll be her first time. )

Yeah, yeah, we can play pool. ... Will you teach me?

video; phone

Date: 2024-04-12 04:31 am (UTC)
opheliac: ✖ malagraphic (The joke's on you)
From: [personal profile] opheliac
So what I'm hearing is, I'm going to kick your butt.

( she giggles, her mood now beaming on the lighter side than gloom. jinx wonders if all parents have this sort of power -- to bring out a smile on their child's faces, no matter what the circumstances they're under. she would like to hope she did the same for him, but the man hardly smiles at anything unless it's over a devious victory.

although, her mind trickles back to several weeks ago when he planted a brief kiss on her cheek. the memory, still so vivid and glistening within her thoughts, quickly dominates all others, and the itch to rush towards the group of locals just to show them that she isn't alone and pathetic. because they don't have parents, not like hers. silco is one of a kind, and they should be the one who should feel envious over her life. not the other way around. )

video; phone

Date: 2024-04-14 01:22 am (UTC)
opheliac: ヽ(✿゚▽゚)ノ (Spare the sympathy)
From: [personal profile] opheliac
Tables are designed to be flipped.

( in her wild state of mind, of course. sure, they are meant for the boring task of setting items upon and to be a surface for beverages and meals, but tossing them over is a far better use for the furniture. if not, more entertaining. every so often, jinx peeps down at her phone that's still propped against the wall beside her. his surroundings are becoming more familiar, and that signals her to get up on her feet.

but his daughter underestimated just how wobbly her legs are, and she stumbles for a brief moment. when she thinks she has gotten the hang of her mobility, she pockets her phone and heads to the direction her father is coming from. ... while hugging buildings to keep her balance, naturally. )
Edited Date: 2024-04-14 01:24 am (UTC)

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Date: 2024-04-15 01:58 pm (UTC)
opheliac: ✖ malagraphic (hallucinations)
From: [personal profile] opheliac
( jinx beams at the sight of her father, and she would protest if the ground didn't feel as if it's going to fall from beneath her. so she pushes herself off the wall, quickly linking her arms around his elbow like she's leaping from one ledge to another. regardless, she giggles dully while pressing her cheek against his forearm. )

Dodo's we go...!

( she attempts to guide them both for that establishment, but her feet staggers yet again, and leading them to the wrong direction. )
Edited Date: 2024-04-15 01:58 pm (UTC)

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Date: 2024-04-21 12:17 am (UTC)
opheliac: (●'◡'●) (I'll be the belle of the brawl)
From: [personal profile] opheliac
No one would give me anything.

[ oddly, her complaint holds a loving tune as she nuzzles her cheek more to his upper arm. and jinx forgets almost instantly that she was the one who was supposed to lead them both to the pool bar. but luckily for the two of them, the business isn't too far from where they stood. ]

'M not hungry anyway...

[ the only thing she hungers for is to seep more into that dull feeling of intoxication that alcohol can provide for her mind and emotions. the hurt of quentin fades along with it, her loneliness dries, and her voices become nothing more but soft murmurs that she can't understand. if she just keeps this up day in and day out, she'll never have to experience that pain again. or think about it. ]

cw: being a nsfw drunk troll

Date: 2024-04-22 03:51 am (UTC)
opheliac: ヽ(✿゚▽゚)ノ (But once you turn they hate us)
From: [personal profile] opheliac
[ the music is indeed loud, but surprisingly the song of choice isn't chaotic like the nightclubs. it's more on the mellow side -- classical jazz, to be exact. and the locals (the demographic seemed to be for the older crowd, maybe mid-twenties and up) paid no mind of the duo as they focus on their games, their conversations, or their drinkings.

his daughter instantly lets go of her father's arm once they are fully inside, then skips her way to the bar to sit on the stool. the unexpected appearance of jinx startles the poor bartender, and she eyes him exceedingly close while teething over her lower lip. ]


Hi.

[ she greets him with a slight messy grin with a provocative tone to match. her arms fold steadily on the table-top, leaning in like she's some sort of predator and pondering over whether to play with her food now or just... go straight for the kill. ]

"Uh, hi. What can I get for you tonight?"

[ the teen hums smoothly over the question, pretending to really think this over. ]

I dunno. Something... good. Something that'll make me feel... really good.

[ her eyes dances around him, from the tip of his head to as low as the bar table is allowing her to see. then her grin widens more, and it's coated with so much mischief that anyone could cut it with a knife. ]

You got something like that behind there?

[ needless to say, the bartender is looking pretty perplex by this exchange, and given people come here to drink... he makes the assumption jinx means a beverage. ]

Well, uhm, we have a wide selection that you can choose from to help you unwind.

— Mmhm, uh-huh. And tell me, what gets you unwind?

[ it's like she completely forgot she is here with her father.... ]

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Date: 2024-04-28 12:14 am (UTC)
opheliac: ✖ malagraphic (i always like to play with fire)
From: [personal profile] opheliac
[ the anxious barkeep exchange glances between the duo, unsure what to make of them until silco clarified their relationship. for family, they look nothing alike, but the man dare not to question their likeness. and what did he mean by keeping her hands occupied? what... would happen if they were free? well, it's not in his job description to ask, and hopefully not to worry over. so the man clears her throat with a nod and scurries off more to the left to mix their drinks.

jinx resumes her corny smile and then peers over her shoulder to her father. it's a good thing he is here to order for the both of them, because if she was handed a menu, she wouldn't be able to make heads or tails of the printing. the teenager lifts an arm high above her hand, then stupidly slams her palm to the empty stool cushion next to her. ]


Sit [ slap! ] With [ slap! ] Me...!
Edited Date: 2024-04-28 12:16 am (UTC)

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Date: 2024-04-28 11:22 pm (UTC)
opheliac: ✖ malagraphic (hallucinations)
From: [personal profile] opheliac
[ she gets overly giddy when silco takes the seat next to her, enough that she's doing a little dance over him accepting her invitation. when he has the menu in hand, jinx cranks her neck to take peep despite the words are jumbling into one big cluster of a mess. the squid does sound appetizing, and instead giving her father a full answer, she plants her head against his shoulder. ]

I wanna eat rich.

[ jinx says finally in a soft and relaxing tone. ]

... Like this world is entirely ours with no one telling us what to do or how to do it, and no one can ever hurt us again. So... squid's good, if it's fancy.
Edited Date: 2024-04-28 11:23 pm (UTC)

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Date: 2024-04-30 04:28 pm (UTC)
opheliac: ✖ malagraphic (screaming my name)
From: [personal profile] opheliac
HA! — A birdie told me Jerry might be... [ she uses her index finger to demonstrate the illusion of someone slicing a throat with a skkrt sound effect to go along with it. ] — Jinxie hasn't seen him around lately. And when I chatted with Raggie sometime ago, he hadn't heard from him either, and he's the one who blew 'em all up!

[ it's a little strange, to say the least, but she has her own little theory about his disappearance. does she believe he will show up eventually? oh, most certainly. but until he does, she should wreak havoc while the getting is good. ]

Definitely not fair in my eyes. I'm starting to think the council just doesn't like girls who have a brain between their ears.

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