( hearing voices is something jinx experiences on a regular basis sadly enough. so when she hears those familiar whispers tickling at her ears and at the back of her neck, the girl hardly flinches. instead, she continues to walk on through the forest with a massive rocket launcher over her shoulder. her eyes seem to be focus on one direction, but it's her rocket launcher (who she is controlling) that wiggles when "he" spots something diving behind a tree. )
❝ Hey! Did you see that? ❞
( the dopey and goofy voice is being provided by her own mouth, but with the way jinx is behaving -- it's like the rocket launcher is its own living thing. especially when she comes to a stop to glimpse to over her metal fish friend. )
— Hm?
❝ I saw something! Behind that tree over there. ❞
( the teen rolls her eyes in a groan, readjusting the weapon a bit over her shoulder. )
It was probably a squirrel or somethin'. Sheeesh, do we always gotta stop when you spot somethin' out here? What are you so afraid of anyway? You're a death machine.
( but despite her argument, she turns on her heel to head over to that tree to see what's all the fuss about. if jinx finds something, someone is going to be tossed in a closet for an entire week. )
a. cw: mental illness
❝ Hey! Did you see that? ❞
( the dopey and goofy voice is being provided by her own mouth, but with the way jinx is behaving -- it's like the rocket launcher is its own living thing. especially when she comes to a stop to glimpse to over her metal fish friend. )
— Hm?
❝ I saw something! Behind that tree over there. ❞
( the teen rolls her eyes in a groan, readjusting the weapon a bit over her shoulder. )
It was probably a squirrel or somethin'. Sheeesh, do we always gotta stop when you spot somethin' out here? What are you so afraid of anyway? You're a death machine.
( but despite her argument, she turns on her heel to head over to that tree to see what's all the fuss about. if jinx finds something, someone is going to be tossed in a closet for an entire week. )