Jade Harley | gardenGnostic (
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[OPEN LOG]
Who: Jade + literally anyone
What: Jade bribing people into her restaurant with free things.
When: Day 355.
Where: The Highwind, in Heimdall's district.
Rating: PG-13 for language at most!
EDITED TO ADD: Also, totally feel free to threadjack and use this as a mingle log IF YOU WOULD LIKE ♥
[ It had worked once before, back in the heat of late summer in Asgard, so Jade was trying it again. She had dragged the sign out to the front of the store, right in the middle of the sidewalk, and written in huge letters:
free hot chocolate! :D
just come inside ♥
The temperature hadn't broken the sixty degree mark today - it was getting chilly fast. Both Orihime and Annabeth were gone, and the store was oddly quiet. Jade will be found keeping herself busy throughout the day with odd little chores when it's completely empty of customers - sweeping, dusting, and occasionally dozing in a booth near the door when the boredom becomes too much to bear. ]
What: Jade bribing people into her restaurant with free things.
When: Day 355.
Where: The Highwind, in Heimdall's district.
Rating: PG-13 for language at most!
EDITED TO ADD: Also, totally feel free to threadjack and use this as a mingle log IF YOU WOULD LIKE ♥
[ It had worked once before, back in the heat of late summer in Asgard, so Jade was trying it again. She had dragged the sign out to the front of the store, right in the middle of the sidewalk, and written in huge letters:
free hot chocolate! :D
just come inside ♥
The temperature hadn't broken the sixty degree mark today - it was getting chilly fast. Both Orihime and Annabeth were gone, and the store was oddly quiet. Jade will be found keeping herself busy throughout the day with odd little chores when it's completely empty of customers - sweeping, dusting, and occasionally dozing in a booth near the door when the boredom becomes too much to bear. ]
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[ But he takes another step inside and lets the door swing shut behind him. And then stands there awkwardly. ]
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There! You can take it. I promise I won't even try to talk to you or anything.
I CAME PREPARED WITH AN ICON FOR THIS
Okay.
[ And promptly sinks into a chair, just to pick up the cup and sniff at it warily. ]
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You should blow on it first.
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Now you say that. I think you were trying to sabotage me.
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[ Huuurg. ]
Do you want some whipped cream?
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[ If it's any consolation, his tone isn't that angry, he's just getting on her case for the sake of it. ]
Why would I want that?
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[ She snorts softly, unable to keep from laughing quietly at that. ]
But you do get that hot chocolate implied hot, right?
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[ He'll keep going, seriously. ]
...okay, do it.
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That's been chilled. Taste it, maybe it'll help your mouth feel better.
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What's it made out of?
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-- no idea.
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[ He's still trying to drink it though. ]
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Soooo poisonous. I'm dying right here.
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[ He swats at it but vastly misjudges the swing-- or rather, instinctively tries to ward it off with abilities that he doesn't actually have any more, so it lands squarely on his face. ]
Are you trying to kill me faster?
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You killed me, this is the worst customer service ever.
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[ But she's beaming to herself as she collects a slice of pie from a dish on the counter, moving back to Sollux's table and thumping it across from him as she slides into a seat in the chair across the table from his. ]
I have some cards. D'you wanna play a game?
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I'm supposed to be dead, how am I going to play a game? Are there any games a dead person can even play? If you want me to do some ghosty future reading shit, it's not happening.
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[ Pointedly, she pushes the plate about a half-inch closer to him, before returning to the cards. ]
And I dunno. I've died a million times but I still know how to play crazy eights.
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Crazy what?
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