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JONAS WARD
"That's between you and your priest."
TEXT. AUDIO. VIDEO. ACTION.
"That's between you and your priest."
TEXT. AUDIO. VIDEO. ACTION.
[ There's nothing fun about the storm currently crashing through camp, even with the Hosts' assurances that all will be well. Enjin, stretched out in a corner of one of the larger tents, watches the shielded walls shudder around him, feeling rather like he's caught in the belly of yet another massive beast — and that was supposed to be a once-in-a-lifetime experience, thanks. A crazy story to retell with the team.
But he's down a team, here — though he is up both a bottle of oddly colored liquor and a high-tech tablet, so. After fumbling through the default apps for a few minutes, thinking of the people he should, but can't, keep an eye on from so great a distance: ]
you up?
and alive ig but ik you wouldn't leave jonas jr and the boys all alone like that
[ What time is it, anyway? Sometime post-dinner, at the very least; one of the Hosts brought him a dry, crumbly, allegedly nutrient-dense bar not so long ago, but he spies just enough movement in the corner of his eye to think that it can't be too late to check in on a guy he does-but-doesn't know. ]
b/c i spy
with my little eye
something green
and i'll give you three guesses
But he's down a team, here — though he is up both a bottle of oddly colored liquor and a high-tech tablet, so. After fumbling through the default apps for a few minutes, thinking of the people he should, but can't, keep an eye on from so great a distance: ]
you up?
and alive ig but ik you wouldn't leave jonas jr and the boys all alone like that
[ What time is it, anyway? Sometime post-dinner, at the very least; one of the Hosts brought him a dry, crumbly, allegedly nutrient-dense bar not so long ago, but he spies just enough movement in the corner of his eye to think that it can't be too late to check in on a guy he does-but-doesn't know. ]
b/c i spy
with my little eye
something green
and i'll give you three guesses
( A recording of the whalesong is sent, without prior warning, to a three-person group chat composed by Jonas.
True to the facts he put out there, the real melody is different from what Cain and Noctis remember. )
Here, before you both ask me again for the clip
It's cool right?
True to the facts he put out there, the real melody is different from what Cain and Noctis remember. )
Here, before you both ask me again for the clip
It's cool right?
( The text notification wakes him from the weakest nap of his life. He's propped up in a makeshift camp chair in the tent, swaddled in a blanket, blinking alert with a backward loll of his head. )
Ugh, ( he grunts eloquently before squinting at his communicator. )
omg This early
( It's, like, 10 pm or something. )
If it's another big evil lizard, dude, hard pass
Ugh, ( he grunts eloquently before squinting at his communicator. )
omg This early
( It's, like, 10 pm or something. )
If it's another big evil lizard, dude, hard pass
imo if you're at the stupid jokes phase when before it was "let's knife fight under the stars," I'd say that's progress
I want to talk about that kinda
Or my side of things at least
ik I'm not involved in whatever you guys have going on, it's not my business
Just like
You're the only people I trust here rn
It'd be cool if we all got along, like even superficially maybe
I want to talk about that kinda
Or my side of things at least
ik I'm not involved in whatever you guys have going on, it's not my business
Just like
You're the only people I trust here rn
It'd be cool if we all got along, like even superficially maybe
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