PC: JEM

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SHITPOST TBA ... I need the vibe

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W0 - SUNDAY

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[ molly can be found bumming around the beach, sitting out with some cards spread out in front of himself, but he'll collect them up when he sees someone approaching - shuffling the deck in his hands. ]

Readings are only 5 coppers, if you want one.

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I'm broke.

[and yet, he'll take a seat in what would presumably be the customer's spot.]

What would you take instead?

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Seems everyone is around here.

[ he was only joking anyway. ]

How about a fact about yourself that isn't on your profile?

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OOo, you'll take payment in factoids. I have tons of those.

[jem taps his cheek a couple times, picking a personal tidbit to share.]

I've died once before.

W0; sunday; post trial

[extensiveform]

[come, molly. let's head to the glittering gala boutique where now other outfits can be perused. jem would like to keep moving right now. that sounds ideal.]

Can I ask about the tattoos?

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[ he in, in fact, idly perusing, if only for lack of anything else to do that is equally distracting. pausing when he hears jem, giving him a half-grin. ]

Sure. What about them?

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Lots of things.

[it has come to Jem's attention he asks many questions despite veering away from answering many himself. must angle toward fairness.]

Let's start with where you had them done. And was it all the same artist? Was it painful?

[oops that's more than one.]

W1 - FRIDAY

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[jem has a standing invite to the lemon lounge, although he's trying not to make himself too much of a staple. leave that to the (somehow even) needier limes and oranges. but he's here now, sitting on the far arm of the crying couch that molly has set up camp on. if molly was dozing at all, he may have been watched...

just to make sure he was breathing. assuming molly breathes.]

Hey. And here I thought we were all clear after no curfew last night.

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[ molly does, in fact, breathe. he is a mammal with working lungs. supposedly ...

he would have dozed on and off for a bit, but as soon as jem talks he's going to sit up, waving a bit. he's beat to hell, and should have spent more time in the healing machine, but just obviously didn't for reasons unknown. he's got a bandage eyepatch over his left eye, at least for the moment. ]

That's how they get you. Surprises.

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Always keeping us on our toes.

[perhaps he should have been quiet and let molly continue to catch stray z-s. jem privately avows not to take up too much of his time. mammals require rest.]

You don't have to sit up for me. I'm here to see if I can get you anything. Well, and I'd also like to know what you went through, but that can wait if you're in a lot of pain. Your comfort is my priority.

W2 - Saturday

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[in... the sitting room. where thursday night narja was supposed to be. jem sits there, for now alone, ankles crossed and knees bouncing. a lot of energy and nowhere to appropriately expend it.]

Hey.

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[ going to just sit down next to him. ]

... Rough one.

[extensiveform]

Awful one. L'Orange is going through it.

[the 'it' is being down (soon to be) three team members while the lemon party holds strong.]

W3 - THURSDAY

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[ hello jem ............ coming to find him with a water and a snack. ]

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[this is cute. not as cute as mollymauk at the party last night, but it's nice. jem can be found in the sitting room. he's 70% better, because he couldn't sit still in the pod long enough to be all the way. dumbass.

he waves.] Hey.

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[ looking him over to see if he actually healed at all and then frowning a little, but he knows this fight and he's had it with everyone. ]

Should get back into that pod later ...

w4 - tuesday

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[almost put them in the library but then i remembered molly can't read. you know what doesn't require reading? walking among the farm's vegetable patches wearing a cowboy hat taken from the stables.

the frogs have yet to begin their assault but it looms on the horizon.]

They named it milf on purpose, didn't they? [LIED TO... DECEIVED...]

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You'd think just once they'd consider the fathers.

[ what about DILFs? ]

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They had those on season two.

[although none of those men were quite jem's type. the dates were fun.]

Or we could start our own show. Who are you voting for 'daddy' in the poll?

W6 - MONDAY

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[ hello good monday morning. its too hot for molly's regular coat, so he's just in a shirt. wandering around the Archive, looking at pictures of himself. ]

See anything interesting?

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[that is a wonderful shirt and molly should wear it all the time.

as for what he's doing at the archive, jem is sorting through the jem ship-centric fanfic. some of these pairings are incredibly obscure without much canon basis. the plotlines are less than compelling.]

Oh, here's one for us. You're a florist.

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Wow.

[ taking it and flipping through it. as if he can read. but maybe there is fanart too. is jem the flower delivery bike. ]

Customer service? Lots of standing behind a counter? Math? Sure, there's artistry to it, but I'm not sure I'm well-suited for it.

W7 - SATURDAY

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Last night here. Copper for your thoughts?

[extensiveform]

Still broke.

[same as when they first talked to one another. they can be strolling along the beach, so also in that same location.]

It's Caleb, right? The 'yeah' guy?

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[ molly snorts at the question, waving a hand. ]

It's really fine, I'm mostly yanking his chain.