opheliac: (•_•) (And the laughter in the halls)
𝙅𝙞𝙣𝙭 💣/ 𝓹𝓸𝔀𝓭𝓮𝓻 🌸 | ❝ashnikko❞ ([personal profile] opheliac) wrote in [community profile] expiationnet2023-06-21 07:32 pm

001 💥 (VIDEO) ⇁ CHARM

( so the holographic video begins with a close up of a girl biting her lower lip. the recording is wavering from side to side as if she's trying to do, well, something.)

Just a seeec...

( the girl says with more motion-sickness for the viewer. but she manages to get the mobile device propped up just right so she can be hands free. jinx grins big at her accomplishment while she scoots back in her seat, cross-legged. by the looks of her surroundings, she is somewhere up high, due to there being a lot of sky around her. and given the tiles she is sitting on, it's best bet she is on a roof -- possibly on the Inn's (and using the chimney to keep the device up). although everything seems to be squared away, she stays quiet -- just staring back with a smile so wide it could split her face in two. but then — )

So!

( jinx starts off as she digs in her pockets, then pulls out a pretty blue gemstone in which she carelessly tosses up in the air. )

What's everyone's crime?

( when she catches the gem with grace, jinx pops it straight in her mouth like it's a piece of candy. and as she sloshes it inside behind her lips, the girl looks up in thought -- talking with her mouth full no less. )

I got stuck with murder and illegal trading. So boring.

( rolling her eyes, jinx spits the gem out that's now filled with so much of her saliva (how disgusting), then resumes back to playing a game of catch with it. )

Sheesh, you'd think blowin' up a few buildings and starting a war would count WAY more. Whoever is in charge reeaaallly needs to fix their rating system.
midlifecryseas: ((164) drinkie drink)

[personal profile] midlifecryseas 2023-06-27 03:38 pm (UTC)(link)
[ He doesn't answer to that, because that's the whole point of meeting someplace instead of talking over these little jewelry device things. ]

No need to go leaping from your perch, little bird. I'll meet you up there.

[ As soon as he, you know, figures out where the roof access is because like hell he's scaling the side of the building when there's likely a perfectly good attic window or whatever to crawl out of. ]
midlifecryseas: ((8) allow me to captain your ass)

[personal profile] midlifecryseas 2023-06-28 11:27 pm (UTC)(link)
[ He manages the trip to the roof with the confidence of a man who's jumped from ships' rigging to their decks for the majority of his life and somehow managed not to die young the way most people in his field do. He's getting old, though. Even that bit of effort to climb the roof to where Jinx is has him huffing and stretching out sore muscles he hasn't put to use in a while. Helps to announce his presence, too. Sneaking up on maniacs is generally a good way to get shot, after all, and Blackbeard happens to like his face the way it is.

Jinx is dancing and humming to the sound of nothing when he arrives, because of course she is. Absolute lunatic, this girl. Blackbeard only wishes he still had that much energy to put towards being fucking weird. He does his best to keep up anyway, though, taking a few shuffling steps towards her and swirling his hand in the air. Long gray curls of his hair falling forward over his shoulders as he bows dramatically, and his voice is a lilting mockery of itself. ]


Lady Jinx, might I have this dance?

[ On the fucking gable roof where it peaks and there's barely enough for either one of them to stand, never mind both at once. Uh, obviously. He wouldn't be asking if it wasn't a stupid fucking idea that might get one or both of them killed. ]
midlifecryseas: ((10) and then i was like "whippies?")

[personal profile] midlifecryseas 2023-06-29 08:00 pm (UTC)(link)
[ She's fun, isn't she? Plays right along, affected accent and everything. Blackbeard laughs and grins wide, though it's more apparent in his eyes than beneath the fluff of moustache and beard. Always nice to find levity in a world where even the trees want to kill you.

He stands lithely up from the bow, spreads his arms and nods his head in a much more genuine genuflection this time around. ]


'Course I did. Have a lifetime of experience for this sort of thing: balancing at a height, lurking about in the dark. Plotting explosions.

[ Which, speaking of business and getting right to the point: ]

Have you heard of Lorentia Cave, by any chance?
midlifecryseas: ((17) absolute madlad)

[personal profile] midlifecryseas 2023-06-30 03:21 pm (UTC)(link)
Definitely more.

[ Blackbeard's got a pistol on one hip and a knife on the other after all, and he's currently looking past her towards that strange cannon-like device set nearby. Obvious who owns that one, and he has no doubts that she's used it on more than one occasion. And a big fuck you to her dad and his "doc" for that, but that's a whole other thing.

The dance will have to wait, as the music's stopped and the moment's past, but there will be other opportunities. ]


Suffice to say you can blow up as much as you like there without garnering a second glance. They'll even provide the gunpowder. Though the real reward is—

[ He holds his breath as if to say, gestures as he leans in... Then leans back again. ]

Ah, wouldn't do to ruin the surprise, hm? Rather you'd see it for yourself.
midlifecryseas: ((168) confident af)

sorry for the delay!

[personal profile] midlifecryseas 2023-07-18 10:34 pm (UTC)(link)
[ Ah to be young and full of energy for blowing shit up again. Well, it's still fun to live vicariously. There's a shadow of regret that flickers across his eyes for the last person he had a good time blowing shit up with, and how that ended, but it's gone quickly. Got what he deserved, didn't he? That's that.

He grins at her return, with her weapons now in hand, and gestures widely to the open night air. ]


Wouldn't expect anything less than right the fuck now. Let's go.

[ And then, after taking one step towards the edge of the roof and remembering how tall this building is, and the lack of water below, amends— ]

Meet you down there.
midlifecryseas: ((13) that's wild)

ugh, that sucks. feel better!!

[personal profile] midlifecryseas 2023-07-25 09:34 pm (UTC)(link)
[ Just another word he doesn't know, aka another day ending in y. Blackbeard lingers on the roof, peering over the edge just long enough to watch the show of acrobatics. He's never seen anything like that: the way she moves, the glow of magenta light she leaves in the trail of her wake. He's way out of his depths with this one, isn't he? But that just makes it more fun.

With an amused huff, he does his own, very human, bit of acrobatics to get back in the attic window, and then takes the stairs like a normal person from there. When he finds her outside, she's probably been waiting a minute, but then she seems perfectly capable of entertaining herself in the meantime.

Though he nods in their headed direction, makes a showy gesture of it and then starts walking, he asks barely after a step: ]


Don't have a magic glowy horse or anything we could ride, do you? It's a bit of a hike to this place.

[ Like, he doesn't mind walking, but she's way fucking faster than he is, probably get bored before he's even caught up with that energy of hers. ]
midlifecryseas: ((6) you want death??)

good, take care of yourself!

[personal profile] midlifecryseas 2023-07-25 11:02 pm (UTC)(link)
[ Ah, a shame. Walking it is. Though not yet, because he's having a cannon wiggled at him first, all puppet-like? Blackbeard blinks owlishly before his expression twists, brow creasing with concern. ]

Uh, Jinx? Mate, you brought a friend along and didn't even think to introduce us?
midlifecryseas: ((152) thats genius)

[personal profile] midlifecryseas 2023-07-26 12:38 am (UTC)(link)
[ Runeterra? Never heard of that, but by now, that's no surprise. Still, Blackbeard chuckles and half-bows to the rocket. ] How d'you do? [ Then his eyes lift to Jinx again. ]

You made this? Incredible.

[ Then back to the "rocket launcher," which, since he isn't loaded, Blackbeard gives a friendly pat. ]

Hey, mate. We all feel useless now and then. Your girl here's got the skills to make your rocket thingy. We'll get you right as rain again.

[ He looks over the launcher to Jinx with a stern look like, uh, now I've promised him. Better not let Old Fishbones down. Then he starts them walking, because the night's not getting any younger, and explosions always look prettiest in the dark. ]
midlifecryseas: ((141) or nah?)

[personal profile] midlifecryseas 2023-07-27 12:21 am (UTC)(link)
[ Blackbeard tries to think whether he's ever heard someone have a conversation with themselves like this before. Do seagulls count?

He listens as they walk, only glancing back when he thinks to add to the conversation. ]


Could try the middle road for your next project. Skim a line between reckless destruction and charity work. Something like... gunpowder and no shot. Fireworks and smoke. That kind of thing.
midlifecryseas: ((141) or nah?)

[personal profile] midlifecryseas 2023-07-28 03:52 pm (UTC)(link)
[ He nods and hums in agreement, then when she mentions "this too," he turns to see what it is she's got, and raises an eyebrow at the caliper of that barrel on such a short pistol. The gun holstered on his own hip is much more the style of weapon he's used to. But then what isn't weird and interesting about this place, and this girl? ]

Dunno if you'll find the kind of bullet you're thinking of. Might need to engineer it a bit for the result you're after. ...May I?

[ He walks backwards a few steps with his hand outstretched to receive the weapon, if she deigns to hand it over for inspection. ]
midlifecryseas: ((37) curse ur sudden but inev-)

[personal profile] midlifecryseas 2023-07-29 05:26 pm (UTC)(link)
[ She's right to hesitate, and if Blackbeard's honest, this is all as much a test as it is genuine curiosity. He's stoically calm, hand still outstretched as easily as if he were accepting a compass or a telescope rather than a deadly weapon, even when he finger lingers on the trigger before she finally hands it over.

He accepts the gun with a nod of thanks and immediately turns it over in his hands to examine it. Despite the strange look of it, it's easy enough to identify the trigger, how it's cocked and fired. The loading of it, on the other hand... He looks up at her explanation, eyes gone wide. ]


Six? Fucking— You say thing loads six bullets, just by turning this knobby here?

[ Hello yes you've just blown the pirate from 1717's mind, even more than the pink glowey magic and all the zipping around prior. ]
midlifecryseas: ((169) ur crazy m8)

[personal profile] midlifecryseas 2023-07-30 01:00 am (UTC)(link)
Incredible.

[ Does he want to see it in action. Uh, fuck yeah he does. Wants it for himself even more. Though he knows better than to try to steal a gun off a magical girl carrying a rocket cannon. He's not even sure if it's a good idea to accept an offer of one, but damn if his interest isn't fucking piqued. He flips the gun around in his hand and offers the handle back to her even before she's stepping forward. ]

I'd pay you well for a copy, most likely. Though, I'll need to see it in action first.

[ He grins, because fuck yeah shooting things. Things though, ideally. Not that he particularly minds shooting people, depending who and where, but it's a small town and he's not looking to get chased out of it until he's got a ship at the very least. ]

Lucky for the both of us, the place we're going has targets of all kinds. We're almost there, now. Let's go.

[ Still grinning, he turns again and picks up the walking pace a bit down the trail. The sea's in view now, much closer than before, and just in the distance, at the foot of a towering mountain is the yawning entrance to a cavern cut straight through. ]