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Silco ([personal profile] conflictresolution) wrote in [community profile] expiationmeme 2023-08-10 02:20 am (UTC)

[The place was relatively quiet and the few that were here spoke quietly to one another. There was the kind of low buzz of activity that would normally set him on edge, especially in unfamiliar territory. However, he was too tired and currently trying to bring himself up to speed as quickly as possible. There was no telling when someone might take issue with him, and he knew they existed.

Of course, he lifted his head from examining the missives on the necklace that Jinx had left with him at the familiar sound of faint crashing and banging from upstairs. Others also paused in their conversation. He knew that sound well; it was the sound of Jinx doing her best to ruin someone's day.

He returned to reading while still listening to the sound of her probably trashing a place. A few times he was stirred to cough now that he was settled on the bench and experienced the same pain of his yet unknown injuries. If he had been dying, he would have dead and gone by now, he swore.

His mismatched eyes rose from the hologram image as he spotted Jinx coming down the stairs. He gave her a once over, noting her shoes had less sand on them at least.]


Productive exploration of the inn room of your choice? Or do we need to bury a body too?

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