≈ Twenty Four [Audio]
... I lost my hair ribbon, it's green and around a foot or two long. If anyone finds it I would like it back.
[And that is that, since Roll got herself crushed by that weird animal she knows asking for her red dress, shoes, white slip and underwear would pretty much give away that yes. She died.]
((ooc: Roll's Ribbon has been claimed, but hey! ( Read more... )
[And that is that, since Roll got herself crushed by that weird animal she knows asking for her red dress, shoes, white slip and underwear would pretty much give away that yes. She died.]
((ooc: Roll's Ribbon has been claimed, but hey! ( Read more... )
(( OOC: /claims shoes? ))
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((ooc: /thumbs up they're Jak's.))
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Think I found your shoes.
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Ah... red slip on shoes? Then yes, they're mine.
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Where do you want them?
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[Jak has more faith in Bass then Roll does then.]
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Deck five. Eight three seven seven.
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Oh, your room. Okay I'll be there soon. And... thanks.
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[Jak'll be waiting.]
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Um, it's me, Mister Jak.
[Man, she realizes how stupid that sounds.]
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Roll's shoes sit on the table.]
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She notices the state of the room and spies her shoes.]
... s-sorry if I'm interrupting anything. [And now kind of awkwardly she'll go to the table to get her shoes.]
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[Seriously. Jak does this a lot.
He watches Roll as she goes to get her shoes.]
First time?
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[Stiiiiiiiiiiill, she feels bad. It's how she is.
She's checking them over, he'll catch her dusting them off because they have to be clean.]
First time what?
[Denial, does a little girl good.]
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[Jak sits down and watches her with something akin to understanding. Well, beneath the usual grumpiness.]
The first time's the worst.
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[Roll doesn't really want to talk about it, or think about it. So horrid attempt at bravado is a go. And she never takes her attention off her shoes.]
I've had worse, and didn't die.
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