[It may please a certain stalkerbot to know that Roll has, finally, left her room. In fact she's on deck thirteen at the moment, sitting outside the temple with some flowers making flower chains. Doing a bang up job of it considering her hands are bandaged up, still not completely healed up from her arcade foray or the fit she threw after certain
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This is
[No, he can't think of anything to say.]
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And wait to see who else replies.]
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He kind of misses that voice, to be honest. He knows he can't get away with talking to her because of her rabid brothers, so he'll just listen to her hum. It's a nice tune to drown out the hell he's in.]
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After listening to Roll hum that tune a few times through, Jinx decides to quietly join in. He hopes she doesn't notice, but he's locked the message to her so Protoman couldn't be a creep.]
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G-go away, Jinx.
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But I'm all th' way down here.
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Listen to others for once in your life. [She's doing her best to keep her voice flat and emotionless here.]
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Jinx speaks again, with a determined and confident voice that probably should have wasted away with the flesh on his bones BECAUSE HE'S NOT DRINKING THAT SHIT.]
I-I don't care what he says. I'd listen if I knew fer sure what would happen. I'm not 'bout ta' just start ignorin' ya'.
[She won't be able to see, but Jinx is curled up in a sitting position. His voice is a bit tired because all those damn hands won't stop prodding him.]
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When she talks there is an edge to her voice.]
I promised that I wouldn't talk to you or go near you. I like to keep my promises, so please stop making this difficult.
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Just go away, Mister Jinx.
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Ya' were there. That night on th' top deck. I'm not gonna leave ya'.
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