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[conflictresolution]

Has anyone been experiencing occasional instances of apparitions in this fog that has rolled in everywhere? I've found little evidence that this is a common occurrence, but I remain a new addition to this place.

[Silco had seen fog and plenty of smog. He knew the difference between thugs lurking in the obscurity and the phantoms out of the corner of one's eye. Time to see who was useful.]

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its 1am and this insult made me laugh for some reason

[opheliac]

why do i want to learn to be ugly?
it feels real, yeah.
trying to get around it now.

[conflictresolution]

Because ugliness is part and parcel for the Undercity. So is loyalty, though many have forgotten.

Are you considering home invasion with the fog as your cover tonight?

[opheliac]

im not changing my appearance.
huh? home invasion? who is going to invaded our house?

( she is not understand what he is saying right now. but jinx manages to walk around the wall easily so that's good. it's just... a weird spot to put a brick wall. but who is she to judge the gods' A S E S T H E T I C S ?)

[conflictresolution]

I would never ask you to, and that wasn't the ugliness I was citing.

Woe be to anyone that dared to try. However, you do have a habit of breaking and entering.

[opheliac]

u learn so much about a person just by how they live and what they own. and it's also fun!

i like to switch it up and try to find other ways to break in besides through the window. EVERYONE suspects the window.

[conflictresolution]

It can inspire envy or pity.

I recommend a door.

[opheliac]

silco ure so funny! doors are predictable too. i cant use THOSE!
and every break in ive done inspires me to just redecorate. homes can be the best canvas. sometimes better than people.

[conflictresolution]

Oh yes, everyone laughs when in my presence.

It could be said that you are reviled by the normal standards of home decor.

[opheliac]

maybe not everyone but i have. ure super fun so how can i not laugh?

people need better taste with how they decorate so i offer my services. first time is free!

( a pause. )

i think theres a woman in my hideout. i cant really see so well with this stupid fog.

[conflictresolution]

Super fun. Never have those words been used to describe me before this moment.

You should start your own business in that case.

I'm confident you will deal with any intruders.

[opheliac]

( ten minutes passes and still no reply back. is it concerning? maybe she is dealing with the intruder and that takes some time. or maybe she's simply distracted again. )

[conflictresolution]

[He isn't concerned. She comes and goes as she pleases. If it's more than twenty-four hours, then he will fill her inbox with words.]

CHARM — PRIVATE

[opheliac]

( luckily, he wouldn't need to do that because she'll reply back in given time. within an hour, he'll get: )

so ghosts huh?

CHARM — PRIVATE

[conflictresolution]

Is that what you saw in your hideout?

CHARM — PRIVATE

[opheliac]

yeah. i cant tell if its this place messing with me or... the other thing.

CHARM — PRIVATE

[conflictresolution]

What did you see?

CHARM — PRIVATE

[opheliac]

mom.

CHARM — PRIVATE

[conflictresolution]

[Ah. That was not a subject that came up often, not around him anyway.]

What was your mother doing or saying?

CHARM — PRIVATE

[opheliac]

she just called out for powder and went away.

CHARM — PRIVATE

[conflictresolution]

An illusion meant to upset you, nothing more.

CHARM — PRIVATE

[opheliac]

right.
i got my stuff. so im heading home.

CHARM — PRIVATE

[conflictresolution]

[Nothing they could do about the dead, even when they decided to haunt them in the fog.]

Very well. I will see you when you arrive.

CHARM — PRIVATE ( up to you if you wanna wrap this up or do action here or something else!)

[opheliac]

ok.

( it's a shame their home is small. now would be the time to barricade herself for the remainder of the day. but at least their new home has some rafters in their ceiling. jinx will just use that as her little camping ground. )

[Action]

[conflictresolution]

[Their place was a small, a one bedroom. However, the rafters were left open at request, so it would at least give her space away from him for her usual contemplations. The place kept the fog out - mostly, and that's where much of his attention was turning to until Jinx takes to the rafters.

Every day the fog was thickening. Each hour actually. Building almost like the nightly smog that clogged the undercity streets.

Silco tipped his head to stare up into the rafters, arms folded behind his back as he picked out her form in the dim evening light.]

You should eat something.

[Read: Do you want to talk about what happened?]

[opheliac]

( she's been quiet since she's been home which is dangerously abnormal for someone like her. jinx is always a chatterbox and causes a lot of noise, whether towards someone or towards "the others". but this evening, she is pretty silent with an casual creak of her shifting around.

her mind's been so full and the voices hadn't been too helpful, replaying her mother's voice in her head and attempting to recall her long buried younger years. jinx doesn't remember too much of her real parents, sometimes forgotten they existed in the first place. should she be ashamed of that? vi tried to get her to remember them during that horrible night and it just goes to show she thought of them more than her. jinx cranks her neck a little to peer down at silco briefly only to turn to her attention back to the ceiling. )

I'm not hungry.

( ... except her stomach growls pretty loudly in protest. slightly embarrassed, jinx sets her hand over her midriff to simmer it down and hoped he didn't hear it. )