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Date: 2024-07-29 04:39 am (UTC)
opheliac: ✖ malagraphic (thinkin' out the box)
From: [personal profile] opheliac
[ jinx hangs up the auto recording to prevent it from going to the next message (for now). she switches colors to red and scribbles down while muttering along to what she writes. ]

Talk to Ragna... urgent. [ then scrapes lines underneath the word "urgent". his daughter glimpses back to her father, looking a bit concerned, and for good reason. ] — I'll go check on him later. I know he works for us and all, so I'll let know you what's up.

... You think it has something to do what that infection junk?

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Date: 2024-07-29 04:57 am (UTC)
opheliac: (⊙o⊙) (I gave you the benefit)
From: [personal profile] opheliac
R-Right. Right, yeah, of course.

[ she nods back to him, taking a second to breathe out her small worry and think a little more on the rational side of things. ]

I don't think he'll hurt me and I don't want to hurt him, but... I'll bring a smoke bomb along. If he does strike, I'll use it to book it.

[ best case scenario, he's just sick, but given what happened recently... that seems unlikely. jinx reaches over again to take another chip and dip for another bite. before facing her partner in crime (and not knowing what to expect), she needs to gather her strength more than ever now. ]

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Date: 2024-07-29 05:15 am (UTC)
opheliac: (⊙o⊙) (I'd never kiss the ring)
From: [personal profile] opheliac
[ could it be possible he didn't get healed? vi was the one who brought her back to her sense (which quite frankly, she... enjoyed being in that blood wrath mindset), but what of the people who didn't get that treatment? jinx chews on her bottom lip, and nods to silco again. ]

... Okay, I'll do that first. I'll call him later, see if he wants to talk that way or meet up.

[ her fingers dance over her device again, the black screen now twisting back to that lock and home screen displays. ]

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Date: 2024-07-29 05:33 am (UTC)
opheliac: ✖ malagraphic (such fools of ourselves)
From: [personal profile] opheliac
[ she nods to him in understanding, although feeling a guilt weighting at the pit of her stomach. jinx trusts with ragna just as much as she trusts silco and her sister, and having to consider potential danger with him makes her feel like she's backstabbing him somehow. but it's for the best and the right choice of action. she'll just need time to muse over it, and convince herself that this is the correct thing to do.

sighing, his daughter goes through the whole process again to go through her voice mailbox, but skipping the first message, knowing who it belongs to. ]


Next message...

[ the teenager lifts her cup to her lips to take a mouthful. ]
Edited Date: 2024-07-29 05:33 am (UTC)

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Date: 2024-07-29 05:43 am (UTC)
opheliac: ✖ malagraphic (mfw chizuru does anything)
From: [personal profile] opheliac
"Jinx. It's Ekko."

[ just hearing his voice gets an enormous reaction out of her. jinx's entire body almost lunges forward in a startle, and spills some of her juice over her paper, while also covering half her face from spatting it through her mouth and nostrils. ]

"I've been trying to reach you for days, but you haven't gotten back to me."

[ with the drink down on the table, his daughter groans and starts shrinking in her chair, sinking further and further while using her loose hair to cover her entire face as ekko sighs and goes on. ]

"I just...Want to make sure you are alright after everything that happened last week. I'm sorry I couldn't have done more to help you, but this isn't like you to be so quiet."

[ her father can't see it due to her hair, but she is screwing her eyes shut tight and praying to janna that he won't say anything insanely embarrassing. but when he says —]

"Call me back when you get this."

[ — then follow by the woman declaring the message ended, the blueberry haired girl lifts a tiny piece of her hair to peek at the device as if she is making sure the coast is clear. thank goodness he didn't say anything.... intimate, and she wastes no time to select the "delete this message" option. ]

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Date: 2024-07-29 03:48 pm (UTC)
opheliac: ✖ malagraphic (i'm just a little messed up)
From: [personal profile] opheliac
[ she was so damn close to deleting the message, if only she was a millisecond faster. but her fingernail hovers over the button when he orders her to stop, and her one pink eye peeks through her strands to her father. her own body hardens when his relaxed posture fades away, knowing that means silco is about to get serious and down to business.

at the second order, she hesitantly presses the repeat button, and ekko's voice rings in their atmosphere again. ugh, hearing it for the second time, and picking up the concern and sincerity in his syllables, makes her want to hide underneath the table. but instead of that, jinx returns to sag deep in her chair, then strains her arm to steadily scoop the snack to pop in her mouth through her waterfall of locks. ]


...

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Date: 2024-07-29 04:46 pm (UTC)
opheliac: ✖ malagraphic (im coming from the throne)
From: [personal profile] opheliac
— It's not what you think.

[ ... she meant to say, "yes", but that sentence shoved away the word, then flew past the small gap between her two front teeth. slightly embarrassed by that outburst, jinx scoots more up right in her seat, and moves some of her hair behind her ear. ]

V-Vi texted me too!! All...worried and stuff. So he's... probably just worried like her.

[ why yes, she is going to throw her big sister into this to somehow make this look less... whatever this is. and while it would be very wise and smart for her to stop there, her tongue continues to flap out more words uncontrollably. ]

W-We did hug and...— [ kissed. but that confession, for some reason, got lost somewhere in the muddy waters of sentences. ] it's... not like Quentin. It's not going to end up like with Quentin.

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Date: 2024-07-29 05:24 pm (UTC)
opheliac: ✖ malagraphic (destroying my life)
From: [personal profile] opheliac
['i've watched this dance before.' those words twist in her a different way, not in a harmful way, but over the fact that silco was there during her time with quentin, and how it all fell apart.

he didn't need to back then, he could have been like mylo and pointed a finger to tease how he was right all along. but her father comforted her, and helped her get back on her feet. jinx is still stumbling, of course, but at least her legs aren't as wobbly. his daughter ducks her head down, the automatic voice hanging itself up after not receiving a response on what to do next, and it left the room to swallow up in silence. that is, until... ]


... We kissed.

[ she admits finally, reaching over a crayon to idly roll around on the table. ]

He was saying a lotta things and... it got me... weak. I guess. But I told him no. That I didn't want to be with him. And I stand by what I said.

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Date: 2024-07-30 04:03 am (UTC)
opheliac: ヽ(✿゚▽゚)ノ (But once you turn they hate us)
From: [personal profile] opheliac
I-I dunno, both? Sorta? ... Maybe?

[ her cheeks burn again, and she chews on her bottom lip knowing she'll have to talk about the whole incident in order to answer his question in full. jinx clears her throat, then averts her gaze back to the crayon she's toying with. ]

He confessed he has feelings for me. That he always had feelings for me. [ jinx loosely shrug a shoulder as she chuckles weakly. ] — Heh, and I, uh, thought he was joking. Y'know, just... trying to trip me up or something. But he said that he wasn't, and... he never wanted to fight me in the first place.

[ her tongue feels so swollen as she attempts to elaborate that day, and she moves her hand away from the marker to have her hands rest neatly in her lap. ]

Then he asked if... if I felt something, and I... — I mean, I've always felt some kind of something with him. This attraction or whatever. Like I don't want anyone else to hurt him, but me. Or... touch him. 'Cause I was first.

Then he just... got closer and closer to me.

[ steadily, her hand moves up to grab a handful of her straight locks, idly combing it through her fingers with her tone curling into a fairy tale like pitch. ]

He said that, we could just start over here, and all he wants to do is to hold me... and kiss me. But I told him, that he would just leave me or-or hurt me in the end, and we couldn't... be together. I said if he kisses me, it means everything was real, and it all means something.

[ jinx pauses as she thinks back, her breath carefully leaving her lips while staring off to nowhere in particular, and vacantly combing through her hair still. ]

He said he would never hurt me... and he'll prove that he's real and everything he felt... was real. So then he...

[ the pinks of her eyes glisten as she takes herself back to that exact moment, being physically present but not present at the same time. ]
Edited Date: 2024-07-30 04:04 am (UTC)

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Date: 2024-07-30 05:12 am (UTC)
opheliac: (っ °Д °;)っ (I wanna try something fun right now)
From: [personal profile] opheliac
[ his question brings her out of her pipe dream, and her expression falls downhearted while wrapping a few strands of her hair around her index finger. ]

... Because I know if he ever finds out we have Shimmer, he'll try to get rid of it. We'll just go back to how things were. There's no... starting over.

[ there's another reason, too, and she builds up the courage to be truthful. ]

I know you don't like him, and I want to be with someone who you approve of, who you'll like. ... Being with him will hurt you, and I've done enough of that already.

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Date: 2024-07-30 06:05 am (UTC)
opheliac: ✖ malagraphic (I'm staying where nobody)
From: [personal profile] opheliac
I don't know.

[ she admits, voice turning frail and meek as she shifts in her seat to pull her legs up to embrace with. a part of her wants to cry, weirdly enough, but she blinks away any that might leak from the corner of her eyelids. ]

I don't know what I want, 'cause everything is so... — [ his daughter stops, deciding to rephrase her explanation. ] — First this fight with Ange, and I don't know how I'm supposed to be around her or act, t-then you and Vi dying, then you doing... stuff with someone here, and then Ekko doing this, then the stupid infection, and who knows what's wrong with Ragna... Just all of it is... a lot, and so much in my life is changing, and it's... going too fast.

It makes my head hurt, and makes everything so loud in my head. I can't think, and all I want to do is shoot something because that's the only thing that doesn't make stuff hard for me.

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Date: 2024-07-30 05:39 pm (UTC)
opheliac: ✖ opheliac (come down to the black sea)
From: [personal profile] opheliac
[ she lifts her head, her doe-like eyes widen almost pathetically before she shimmies out of her own chair to approach her father. jinx doesn't waver in pulling herself onto his lap, settling herself, despite being way too old to do this. she isn't small enough to curl up in a ball like she used to, so her long legs dangle off his lap, however she rests her head against his shoulder. ]

But these equations are too complicated.... are they any solutions?

[ from her standpoint, all she sees is a chalkboard filled with complexed calculus problems, and it's so overwhelming that not even a genius like her can't figure out where to start first. ]

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Date: 2024-07-31 08:05 pm (UTC)
opheliac: (●'◡'●) (be the lust in us all)
From: [personal profile] opheliac
[ if she had to pick a problem, ekko is the one that's front and center, and then silco's affairs right after. jinx stated she had lost interest in caring about her father's escapades, but that's only a half-truth. it still ruffles her raven feathers in some way, but maybe it's because of the unknown of it all, and the constant titter-tottering the line of curiosity and not wanting the details of whom this chosen is. so instead, his daughter tucks her head more inward to silco, nuzzling her nose against the fabric of his attire. ]

I guess... go down the line?

[ it sounds safer to do than the latter, and she screws her eyes shut while letting her father's scent flow through and give her some tranquility. ]

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