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[As the recording starts, there's the sound of a pen scraping across paper, scribbling something out as the Mithra mumbles to herself.]
Hn, that's not a good example. They wouldn't know what that meant...
[There's a sigh as she puts the items down and grabs for her communicator, although she's quiet for a moment.]
Um... Kevas, Cyrus, Castiel... Reno, Veld... Gre--.
[She starts to say another name but stops herself and takes a deep breath.]
Just let me know when all of you are free, alright? I'd... like to request your audience sometime in the future.
Hn, that's not a good example. They wouldn't know what that meant...
[There's a sigh as she puts the items down and grabs for her communicator, although she's quiet for a moment.]
Um... Kevas, Cyrus, Castiel... Reno, Veld... Gre--.
[She starts to say another name but stops herself and takes a deep breath.]
Just let me know when all of you are free, alright? I'd... like to request your audience sometime in the future.
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Not really.
[It's muffled, since his face is buried in his arms.]
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[She's at a lost of what to do. Falling silent for a moment, she glances to the kit and decides to put it away. Once she returns, she's kneeling beside Jinx again.]
Can you... tell me what makes you happy? Or maybe...
[The Mithra trailed off, trying to think of something.]
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What makes Jinx happy? Jinx really...has never actually taken the time to think too deeply into that.Yes, blowing shit up makes him happy, making deadly robots makes him happy, but that's because he was more or less forced to like them. Or one might say that it was either he liked them, or was on the streets.
Sadly, Jinx has never put that much thought into anything ever so all he gets is a small prick in the back of his mind of that thought.
Way to be, Jinx.]
I like blowin' shit up. That's pretty much it.
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You'd probably enjoy working in the Alchemy guild, there's plenty of explosions there.
[A quick glance over the elf, just incase he was bleeding again.]
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Probably would.
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[She got back to her feet for a moment and grabbed some fireworks before handing them over.]
But that's just wishful thinking and I'm no where skilled as some people in that craft.
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You have no idea what you just did. You might think you do but you really don't.
Jinx takes them and shoves them in his pocket for later destructive shenanigans.]
Then we can practice. Ya' already seem ta' have some a th' tools.
[Also, icon keywords.]
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Tools? What do you mean? I don't have the proper items nor do I have any synthesis crystals!
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Well ya' got firecrackers right here an' back in' my room I got other shit we can use.
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[She grabbed an extra firework and popped the cap off it. She held her hand over the top as the light shot out, exploding in to other colors against it.]
See?
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...Oh.
[Yah, he really doesn't know how to respond.]
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Sorry, I got you excited for nothing.
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[He puts a hand on Cat's shoulder.]
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But...
[She drops it and sighs.]
Alright, if you say so.
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He falls to his side and closes his eyes to sleep.]
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Use the blankets and pillow I gave you, okay?
[Cat moves herself to her bed and turns on a lamp away from the elf, then steps over to get the light switch.]
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Night, Suga'.
[Tonight, Jinx will dream about Kevas, Cyrus, and Reno walking in on this then beating Jinx to a bloody mess.]
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[She retreated to her covers and got comfortable. Her dreams wouldn't involve any terrible nightmares from her past.]