[ jolyne will just shoot him a text to meet her sometime after trial, once they're all settled in their dorms, once he's tended to ox if he needs to. she'll be waiting with her arms just folded, lingering in the lobby with some sweats and just tapping at her phone quietly. when he arrives, she just gives him a tight smile. ]
Hey... come on in.
[ holding the door open for him so he can see inside the lobby and step inside. ]
Fancy... [ his heart's not as in it as it could be, a couple bag of konbini groceries on hand while he looks at everything. ] Really different, from ours.
[ he'll be more ooh and aah about it another day, probably, but some levity is needed here. it feels almost impossible, frankly.
an attempt, though. ]
... wish I could swear without sounding like a dog, frankly. But - I mean, we're going to go tomorrow to stop it, right? We have to.
[ that's the mood of going to everyone's dorm this week like i wanna say wow this is cute but man im depressed. anyways. ]
We have to. Gotta get Mika back, before...
[ jolyne's chest feels inexplicably tight and she hates it, hates that they've been driven to this by whoever's got the city on puppet strings. her hand pats his arm as she leads him towards the elevator to the lounge, that's extremely plush and comfortable. ]
[ your place is nice but i'm mcfuckin sad! - the mood, the murdergame, the musical ]
Execution. [ grimly. this place is so fucking nice, what the shit? hung will admire it even if he's not as interested as he normally would be in something like this. ] It's not... it's not right. Death doesn't fix death!
Especially not when she didn't intend for that to happen. She's - she is a good person, that wasn't an act.
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Hey... come on in.
[ holding the door open for him so he can see inside the lobby and step inside. ]
... How're you holding up after all of that?
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[ he'll be more ooh and aah about it another day, probably, but some levity is needed here. it feels almost impossible, frankly.
an attempt, though. ]
... wish I could swear without sounding like a dog, frankly. But - I mean, we're going to go tomorrow to stop it, right? We have to.
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We have to. Gotta get Mika back, before...
[ jolyne's chest feels inexplicably tight and she hates it, hates that they've been driven to this by whoever's got the city on puppet strings. her hand pats his arm as she leads him towards the elevator to the lounge, that's extremely plush and comfortable. ]
Whatever happens tomorrow.
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Execution. [ grimly. this place is so fucking nice, what the shit? hung will admire it even if he's not as interested as he normally would be in something like this. ] It's not... it's not right. Death doesn't fix death!
Especially not when she didn't intend for that to happen. She's - she is a good person, that wasn't an act.
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It isn't right at all. We all heard her confession, but we were told she'd be jailed.
Who made the decision so suddenly to change things?
[ she flops down on a couch and sinks into the plush fabric. ]