Jamie Hemeros (
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I won't pretend that I intend to stop living
Who: erryone in Pride
What: recovering from the events of December 7
When: late December 7/early December 8 - ???
Where: Pride HQ and wherever else they're allowed to go
Warnings:Carnies? references to I Will Twist the Knife
So maybe you've just gotten back from the most mellow kidnapping ever and you're itching to tell your bandmates about what went on with the cool helmeted guys while everyone else was at that stuffy party. Unfortunately, you'll have to wait a little while to tell them, but that's okay - surely you can keep yourselves occupied until everyone else returns.
Or maybe you're one of those who wound up at that party of Naomi's, and your night was a little less fun. Now you're back at HQ, possibly with mended physical injuries and almost certainly with a few new psychological scars. Now's your chance to check in on your friends and bandmates who missed out on all the trauma and deal with things as best you can.
What: recovering from the events of December 7
When: late December 7/early December 8 - ???
Where: Pride HQ and wherever else they're allowed to go
Warnings:
So maybe you've just gotten back from the most mellow kidnapping ever and you're itching to tell your bandmates about what went on with the cool helmeted guys while everyone else was at that stuffy party. Unfortunately, you'll have to wait a little while to tell them, but that's okay - surely you can keep yourselves occupied until everyone else returns.
Or maybe you're one of those who wound up at that party of Naomi's, and your night was a little less fun. Now you're back at HQ, possibly with mended physical injuries and almost certainly with a few new psychological scars. Now's your chance to check in on your friends and bandmates who missed out on all the trauma and deal with things as best you can.
Molly (Maki) | OTA
her stomach in knots, Molly ventures towards one of the studios so that she can find a piano. she... just needs to play. needs some comfort. then she'll head back to her penthouse to find the others... she should probably do that first, but she's not in her right mind now]
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He hasn't slept in a while, his arm is in a cast and generally he doesn't look in top shape. Then again, it seems like nobody can really say that right now.
He's glad to see Molly still in one piece- she wasn't in the lab room either.]
How are you?
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until her eyes settle on that cast. worriedly, she lifts her gaze to him] What happened?
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I broke it. [Because somebody from Virgo pushed him off a balcony, but Molly doesn't need to know that. She's probably stressed enough from whatever happened to her that night.]
Don't worry about it.
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her eyes drift downward again]
That party... It was really crazy. I think some people were trying to hurt me.
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It was. You're still up and about though, that's important.
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And you are too. [she looks up at him again, unsure of what to say. she really is glad to see him...] How are your bandmates?
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[Well, they're not injured anymore.]
How are yours?
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I was in the lab helping as much as I could.
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He opens the door slowly to the studio she's playing in, stopping to listen for a second in the doorway. He wonders if he should even bug her now, but she looks as bothered as he feels, so he steps inside regardless. Yosuke waits until she stops playing before saying anything.]
Yo...didn't know you played more than the flute. [Despite how tired he looks and sounds, he tries to be a little uplifting. Even tries to smile a bit.]
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when she starts playing, Molly doesn't know quite what is. it's one of the tunes that keep picking at her, an earworm she cannot get out of her head. but she quite likes it, and she is so focused on the music and the peace it brings her, she doesn't hear Yosuke enter the studio.
then he speaks and she jumps. she clutches at her heart, turning to gasp at him] You scared me!
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[He holds his hands up in apology, even though that was kind of funny. He wonders if she scares really easily if something like that would make her jump. It actually helps to improve his mood a little.]
Didn't mean to sneak up on ya like that. I guess that song just caught my attention.
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...Yosuke! Are you okay?
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As okay as I'm gunna be, I guess. [It's a lot to take in.] What about you? You didn't get...
[He can't say it. It's too soon for that.]
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I'm not hurt. ...There was... I think some people were trying to hurt me? But I was lucky.
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[It's a frustrating thought, one that'll bug him until he figures it out.]
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How should I know? [she's not snapping at him, but she doesn't know anymore than Yosuke does. in fact, she might even know less. it's weird, and just makes her question getting into this business] I just wish I could go home for the holidays.
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But now I'd be afraid of someone following you home. Maybe it's better we stay here for now. [He's not sure if he believes what he's saying, considering their boss is a psychotic murderer.]
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...Have you talked to Rei at all? Did she... [did she try to kill anyone, is what Molly wants to ask, but she doesn't dare. she couldn't imagine Rei doing such a thing!]
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[He immediately regrets saying that. Horrible thoughts float into his head, and he grimaces and fumbles to look for his phone. He opens it, not seeing any messages, but he's too scared to text her or call right this second. He doesn't want to know, not right now, if she's dead. He doesn't want to call and not have her answer. He hasn't even had time to collect himself yet. He's not even sure if what happened was real. But when he puts himself together, he'll blow her phone the hell up.]
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I talked to her at the party for a little while. She... She was acting so strangely, but i think she was trying to help me.
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wanna end this here, so i can tag you with HONKERS SOON
sounds good to me!
sweet