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Absinthe

@absinthe-kjrp

2,849 posts

Dec 15, 2024

Name’s Absinthe. Stay away unless you want trouble.

Pronouns: he/him

Location: none of ya business

Ooc: feel free to send asks!

More stuff under cut!

This blog is run by: @impossibleraysykes (Raymond he/ae/xem)

<open file>

Name: Jamie Booth

Alias: Absinthe

Age: 19

Pronouns: he/him

Affiliations: Whiskey

Medications: n/a

Diagnoses: Psychopathy, Insomnia

Location: unknown

Languages: English, ZSL, Japanese

Notes: Subject is highly dangerous. Do not pursue without extreme caution

<close file>

2h

(An eerie whistle approaches from behind, a blue haired joy with a grin that seems slightly odd accompanying it. The one visible hand is toying with a switchblade)

@absinthe-kjrp

(Damnit. He thought he’d lost the damn pig, but apparently not. On turning around, the person following him looks almost exactly like the pig… except the hair is blue. Carousel doesn’t really register that though, dehydration and fatigue doing him in slowly)

Witch, are you seriously still following me?

Still?

(He asks in a cheery voice, practically a chirp)

You can’t possibly have noticed me before now.

(Carousel frowns slightly, movement slowing- not that he was going particularly fast to begin with- as he stares at the blue haired joy)

You… you look like… the pig that was following me from Batt.

I’m no pig.

(The accusation stings- there really isn’t a worse insult for a joy, really)

I only started following you a zone ago.

…Then why’d the pig look so like you?

(It hasn’t occured to Carousel to run yet, brain really and truly struggling)

How would I know?

(He fires one shot at Carousel, just missing. He wants Carousel to run, its so much more fun like that)

(That starts xem running again, although not nearly as fast as xey used to. He’s visibly less bulky)

Shit… I wanted to go home…

(Absinthe doesn’t hear, following after xem again. The whistling continues)

Aug 1

(An eerie whistle approaches from behind, a blue haired joy with a grin that seems slightly odd accompanying it. The one visible hand is toying with a switchblade)

@absinthe-kjrp

(Damnit. He thought he’d lost the damn pig, but apparently not. On turning around, the person following him looks almost exactly like the pig… except the hair is blue. Carousel doesn’t really register that though, dehydration and fatigue doing him in slowly)

Witch, are you seriously still following me?

Still?

(He asks in a cheery voice, practically a chirp)

You can’t possibly have noticed me before now.

(Carousel frowns slightly, movement slowing- not that he was going particularly fast to begin with- as he stares at the blue haired joy)

You… you look like… the pig that was following me from Batt.

I’m no pig.

(The accusation stings- there really isn’t a worse insult for a joy, really)

I only started following you a zone ago.

…Then why’d the pig look so like you?

(It hasn’t occured to Carousel to run yet, brain really and truly struggling)

How would I know?

(He fires one shot at Carousel, just missing. He wants Carousel to run, its so much more fun like that)

Aug 1

(An eerie whistle approaches from behind, a blue haired joy with a grin that seems slightly odd accompanying it. The one visible hand is toying with a switchblade)

@absinthe-kjrp

(Damnit. He thought he’d lost the damn pig, but apparently not. On turning around, the person following him looks almost exactly like the pig… except the hair is blue. Carousel doesn’t really register that though, dehydration and fatigue doing him in slowly)

Witch, are you seriously still following me?

Still?

(He asks in a cheery voice, practically a chirp)

You can’t possibly have noticed me before now.

(Carousel frowns slightly, movement slowing- not that he was going particularly fast to begin with- as he stares at the blue haired joy)

You… you look like… the pig that was following me from Batt.

I’m no pig.

(The accusation stings- there really isn’t a worse insult for a joy, really)

I only started following you a zone ago.

Jul 31

(An eerie whistle approaches from behind, a blue haired joy with a grin that seems slightly odd accompanying it. The one visible hand is toying with a switchblade)

@absinthe-kjrp

(Damnit. He thought he’d lost the damn pig, but apparently not. On turning around, the person following him looks almost exactly like the pig… except the hair is blue. Carousel doesn’t really register that though, dehydration and fatigue doing him in slowly)

Witch, are you seriously still following me?

Still?

(He asks in a cheery voice, practically a chirp)

You can’t possibly have noticed me before now.

Jul 30

I’m getting angsty. Time to go a-hunting…

nova-caine-kjrp

Who are you hunting?

That depends. Any ideas?

nova-caine-kjrp

Do you want more fun than just another drac? … there’s a joy wondering about trying to get home again. Seems awfully like a fun time.

Oh? Where?

nova-caine-kjrp

Passing into 4. You should see them soon enough.

(Happy, borderline creepy whistling comes through the radio before it cuts off)

#kjrp #absinthe kjrp #nova caine kjrp

Jul 29

kills you

Nope

Jul 29

shoots you

Shoots you back

Jul 29

I’m getting angsty. Time to go a-hunting…

nova-caine-kjrp

Who are you hunting?

That depends. Any ideas?

nova-caine-kjrp

Do you want more fun than just another drac? … there’s a joy wondering about trying to get home again. Seems awfully like a fun time.

Oh? Where?

Jul 29

pushes you into a portal to the blender dimension

Fuck

#kjrp #kjrp asks

Jul 29

I’m getting angsty. Time to go a-hunting…

nova-caine-kjrp

Who are you hunting?

That depends. Any ideas?

Jul 27

I’m getting angsty. Time to go a-hunting…

Mar 1

(Frostbite approaches the door, wearing her typical pink spiked jacket and blue jeans, an aqua vest top tucked into the jeans. They approach slowly and carefully, knocking lightly)

Absinthe. It’s me.

@frostbite-kjrp

(The voice at the door makes him feel a little weird for a moment as he shrugs his black flannel over a red tee, his skinny jeans over his favourite converse as he slowly opens the door)

Hello Frostbite.

Hi. I have a few different things I want to talk to you about, if you’re up to it? I’ll start with this: I’m sorry I kicked you out. It was messy and I let you down, which is not what I wanted to do.

(Ae seem genuine as usual, but it’s clear they’re at least somewhat nervous. It can’t mess this up)

(He listens quietly, processing)

I appreciate the apology, Frostbite. Life hasn’t turned out too bad since I left- after it all calmed down, at least.

(He shrugs)

What else do you want to talk about?

I heard a few things. Saw some photos. I don’t judge it.

(Ae take a breath, meeting his eyes)

I want to know if you know the circumstances… of what dusted me. Also, if you know why I was lost for 6 years.

I appreciate that you don’t judge it, but it wouldn’t bother me anyway.

(He nods, inviting them inside)

I don’t know who dusted you, but I know why you were lost. Whiskey hid your mask in my box. Maybe she killed you, but I don’t know that for sure even if the evidence suggests it.

I know.

(They sit and they listen quietly, thinking)

I still don’t remember it. One moment I’m driving back from burying Sundrop and then there’s nothing. Nothing at all. All blank.

You really think Whiskey hid my mask?

So it could have been anything. Any method.

(Absinthe nods)

She’s the only one who knew I had it.

Exactly.

(They nod, understanding)

I didn’t think she was spiteful enough to kill me.

You also thought Sundrop wasn’t brash enough to try and kill me.

(He shrugs)

True… I should’ve stopped her.

(They sigh)

You’re arm. Velvet said you lost it… but not how or when. I don’t need to know how in detail- I’m curious as to when?

Maybe you should.

(He almost visibly flinches)

Not too long after I left the ring… four and a half years ago. It was an accident.

I’m glad it wasn’t on purpose by someone.

(They say softly)

Are you okay?

Yea.

(He looks down)

No.

I’m sorry- I didn’t mean to trigger a memory. I should’ve thought about it.

It’s not that. It’s… something else.

(He still looks down)

I’m sorry. I’m pre occupied.

You don’t have to share. I’m here if you ever want to. I live with Cabaret and Velvet now, since the camp burnt down and all…

Well, you’re in good company.

(He frowns)

Can you tell Cabaret I’m never going to hurt her? She’s afraid of me.

I am.

(They nod)

Yes. I can try to tell her that, but I don’t promise it’ll work. She needs to get used to being around you, I think.

Is that even an option? I don’t want any more drama with the crew, I just need peace.

I can suggest it. That is, if you’re willing?

(Ae almost sound hopeful about it)

I am. I almost feel nostalgic for the camp…

(He sighs, looking at how empty his place is- hoping his boyfriend will come back soon)

I’m incredibly nostalgic for it. You were my family.

(Ae roll their eyes)

Look- I should get back there. I need to finish asking about… do you think there’s any way to prove she killed me? Those kids that left last know anything?

Vodka and… a name I can’t recall. Vodka knows a lot about Whiskey, but he’s scarred by her. Be careful with how you approach him.

(He shrugs)

Be careful, okay? I want to talk to you again after this.

I’ll be careful. You have my word.

(They get up and go to the door, waving goodbye)

See you around.

Thank you… I will.

(He gets the door and waves them off)

#kjrp #absinthe kjrp #frostbite kjrp

Mar 1

(Frostbite approaches the door, wearing her typical pink spiked jacket and blue jeans, an aqua vest top tucked into the jeans. They approach slowly and carefully, knocking lightly)

Absinthe. It’s me.

@frostbite-kjrp

(The voice at the door makes him feel a little weird for a moment as he shrugs his black flannel over a red tee, his skinny jeans over his favourite converse as he slowly opens the door)

Hello Frostbite.

Hi. I have a few different things I want to talk to you about, if you’re up to it? I’ll start with this: I’m sorry I kicked you out. It was messy and I let you down, which is not what I wanted to do.

(Ae seem genuine as usual, but it’s clear they’re at least somewhat nervous. It can’t mess this up)

(He listens quietly, processing)

I appreciate the apology, Frostbite. Life hasn’t turned out too bad since I left- after it all calmed down, at least.

(He shrugs)

What else do you want to talk about?

I heard a few things. Saw some photos. I don’t judge it.

(Ae take a breath, meeting his eyes)

I want to know if you know the circumstances… of what dusted me. Also, if you know why I was lost for 6 years.

I appreciate that you don’t judge it, but it wouldn’t bother me anyway.

(He nods, inviting them inside)

I don’t know who dusted you, but I know why you were lost. Whiskey hid your mask in my box. Maybe she killed you, but I don’t know that for sure even if the evidence suggests it.

I know.

(They sit and they listen quietly, thinking)

I still don’t remember it. One moment I’m driving back from burying Sundrop and then there’s nothing. Nothing at all. All blank.

You really think Whiskey hid my mask?

So it could have been anything. Any method.

(Absinthe nods)

She’s the only one who knew I had it.

Exactly.

(They nod, understanding)

I didn’t think she was spiteful enough to kill me.

You also thought Sundrop wasn’t brash enough to try and kill me.

(He shrugs)

True… I should’ve stopped her.

(They sigh)

You’re arm. Velvet said you lost it… but not how or when. I don’t need to know how in detail- I’m curious as to when?

Maybe you should.

(He almost visibly flinches)

Not too long after I left the ring… four and a half years ago. It was an accident.

I’m glad it wasn’t on purpose by someone.

(They say softly)

Are you okay?

Yea.

(He looks down)

No.

I’m sorry- I didn’t mean to trigger a memory. I should’ve thought about it.

It’s not that. It’s… something else.

(He still looks down)

I’m sorry. I’m pre occupied.

You don’t have to share. I’m here if you ever want to. I live with Cabaret and Velvet now, since the camp burnt down and all…

Well, you’re in good company.

(He frowns)

Can you tell Cabaret I’m never going to hurt her? She’s afraid of me.

I am.

(They nod)

Yes. I can try to tell her that, but I don’t promise it’ll work. She needs to get used to being around you, I think.

Is that even an option? I don’t want any more drama with the crew, I just need peace.

I can suggest it. That is, if you’re willing?

(Ae almost sound hopeful about it)

I am. I almost feel nostalgic for the camp…

(He sighs, looking at how empty his place is- hoping his boyfriend will come back soon)

I’m incredibly nostalgic for it. You were my family.

(Ae roll their eyes)

Look- I should get back there. I need to finish asking about… do you think there’s any way to prove she killed me? Those kids that left last know anything?

Vodka and… a name I can’t recall. Vodka knows a lot about Whiskey, but he’s scarred by her. Be careful with how you approach him.

(He shrugs)

Be careful, okay? I want to talk to you again after this.

Mar 1

(Frostbite approaches the door, wearing her typical pink spiked jacket and blue jeans, an aqua vest top tucked into the jeans. They approach slowly and carefully, knocking lightly)

Absinthe. It’s me.

@frostbite-kjrp

(The voice at the door makes him feel a little weird for a moment as he shrugs his black flannel over a red tee, his skinny jeans over his favourite converse as he slowly opens the door)

Hello Frostbite.

Hi. I have a few different things I want to talk to you about, if you’re up to it? I’ll start with this: I’m sorry I kicked you out. It was messy and I let you down, which is not what I wanted to do.

(Ae seem genuine as usual, but it’s clear they’re at least somewhat nervous. It can’t mess this up)

(He listens quietly, processing)

I appreciate the apology, Frostbite. Life hasn’t turned out too bad since I left- after it all calmed down, at least.

(He shrugs)

What else do you want to talk about?

I heard a few things. Saw some photos. I don’t judge it.

(Ae take a breath, meeting his eyes)

I want to know if you know the circumstances… of what dusted me. Also, if you know why I was lost for 6 years.

I appreciate that you don’t judge it, but it wouldn’t bother me anyway.

(He nods, inviting them inside)

I don’t know who dusted you, but I know why you were lost. Whiskey hid your mask in my box. Maybe she killed you, but I don’t know that for sure even if the evidence suggests it.

I know.

(They sit and they listen quietly, thinking)

I still don’t remember it. One moment I’m driving back from burying Sundrop and then there’s nothing. Nothing at all. All blank.

You really think Whiskey hid my mask?

So it could have been anything. Any method.

(Absinthe nods)

She’s the only one who knew I had it.

Exactly.

(They nod, understanding)

I didn’t think she was spiteful enough to kill me.

You also thought Sundrop wasn’t brash enough to try and kill me.

(He shrugs)

True… I should’ve stopped her.

(They sigh)

You’re arm. Velvet said you lost it… but not how or when. I don’t need to know how in detail- I’m curious as to when?

Maybe you should.

(He almost visibly flinches)

Not too long after I left the ring… four and a half years ago. It was an accident.

I’m glad it wasn’t on purpose by someone.

(They say softly)

Are you okay?

Yea.

(He looks down)

No.

I’m sorry- I didn’t mean to trigger a memory. I should’ve thought about it.

It’s not that. It’s… something else.

(He still looks down)

I’m sorry. I’m pre occupied.

You don’t have to share. I’m here if you ever want to. I live with Cabaret and Velvet now, since the camp burnt down and all…

Well, you’re in good company.

(He frowns)

Can you tell Cabaret I’m never going to hurt her? She’s afraid of me.

I am.

(They nod)

Yes. I can try to tell her that, but I don’t promise it’ll work. She needs to get used to being around you, I think.

Is that even an option? I don’t want any more drama with the crew, I just need peace.

I can suggest it. That is, if you’re willing?

(Ae almost sound hopeful about it)

I am. I almost feel nostalgic for the camp…

(He sighs, looking at how empty his place is- hoping his boyfriend will come back soon)

Mar 1

(Frostbite approaches the door, wearing her typical pink spiked jacket and blue jeans, an aqua vest top tucked into the jeans. They approach slowly and carefully, knocking lightly)

Absinthe. It’s me.

@frostbite-kjrp

(The voice at the door makes him feel a little weird for a moment as he shrugs his black flannel over a red tee, his skinny jeans over his favourite converse as he slowly opens the door)

Hello Frostbite.

Hi. I have a few different things I want to talk to you about, if you’re up to it? I’ll start with this: I’m sorry I kicked you out. It was messy and I let you down, which is not what I wanted to do.

(Ae seem genuine as usual, but it’s clear they’re at least somewhat nervous. It can’t mess this up)

(He listens quietly, processing)

I appreciate the apology, Frostbite. Life hasn’t turned out too bad since I left- after it all calmed down, at least.

(He shrugs)

What else do you want to talk about?

I heard a few things. Saw some photos. I don’t judge it.

(Ae take a breath, meeting his eyes)

I want to know if you know the circumstances… of what dusted me. Also, if you know why I was lost for 6 years.

I appreciate that you don’t judge it, but it wouldn’t bother me anyway.

(He nods, inviting them inside)

I don’t know who dusted you, but I know why you were lost. Whiskey hid your mask in my box. Maybe she killed you, but I don’t know that for sure even if the evidence suggests it.

I know.

(They sit and they listen quietly, thinking)

I still don’t remember it. One moment I’m driving back from burying Sundrop and then there’s nothing. Nothing at all. All blank.

You really think Whiskey hid my mask?

So it could have been anything. Any method.

(Absinthe nods)

She’s the only one who knew I had it.

Exactly.

(They nod, understanding)

I didn’t think she was spiteful enough to kill me.

You also thought Sundrop wasn’t brash enough to try and kill me.

(He shrugs)

True… I should’ve stopped her.

(They sigh)

You’re arm. Velvet said you lost it… but not how or when. I don’t need to know how in detail- I’m curious as to when?

Maybe you should.

(He almost visibly flinches)

Not too long after I left the ring… four and a half years ago. It was an accident.

I’m glad it wasn’t on purpose by someone.

(They say softly)

Are you okay?

Yea.

(He looks down)

No.

I’m sorry- I didn’t mean to trigger a memory. I should’ve thought about it.

It’s not that. It’s… something else.

(He still looks down)

I’m sorry. I’m pre occupied.

You don’t have to share. I’m here if you ever want to. I live with Cabaret and Velvet now, since the camp burnt down and all…

Well, you’re in good company.

(He frowns)

Can you tell Cabaret I’m never going to hurt her? She’s afraid of me.

I am.

(They nod)

Yes. I can try to tell her that, but I don’t promise it’ll work. She needs to get used to being around you, I think.

Is that even an option? I don’t want any more drama with the crew, I just need peace.

Mar 1

(Frostbite approaches the door, wearing her typical pink spiked jacket and blue jeans, an aqua vest top tucked into the jeans. They approach slowly and carefully, knocking lightly)

Absinthe. It’s me.

@frostbite-kjrp

(The voice at the door makes him feel a little weird for a moment as he shrugs his black flannel over a red tee, his skinny jeans over his favourite converse as he slowly opens the door)

Hello Frostbite.

Hi. I have a few different things I want to talk to you about, if you’re up to it? I’ll start with this: I’m sorry I kicked you out. It was messy and I let you down, which is not what I wanted to do.

(Ae seem genuine as usual, but it’s clear they’re at least somewhat nervous. It can’t mess this up)

(He listens quietly, processing)

I appreciate the apology, Frostbite. Life hasn’t turned out too bad since I left- after it all calmed down, at least.

(He shrugs)

What else do you want to talk about?

I heard a few things. Saw some photos. I don’t judge it.

(Ae take a breath, meeting his eyes)

I want to know if you know the circumstances… of what dusted me. Also, if you know why I was lost for 6 years.

I appreciate that you don’t judge it, but it wouldn’t bother me anyway.

(He nods, inviting them inside)

I don’t know who dusted you, but I know why you were lost. Whiskey hid your mask in my box. Maybe she killed you, but I don’t know that for sure even if the evidence suggests it.

I know.

(They sit and they listen quietly, thinking)

I still don’t remember it. One moment I’m driving back from burying Sundrop and then there’s nothing. Nothing at all. All blank.

You really think Whiskey hid my mask?

So it could have been anything. Any method.

(Absinthe nods)

She’s the only one who knew I had it.

Exactly.

(They nod, understanding)

I didn’t think she was spiteful enough to kill me.

You also thought Sundrop wasn’t brash enough to try and kill me.

(He shrugs)

True… I should’ve stopped her.

(They sigh)

You’re arm. Velvet said you lost it… but not how or when. I don’t need to know how in detail- I’m curious as to when?

Maybe you should.

(He almost visibly flinches)

Not too long after I left the ring… four and a half years ago. It was an accident.

I’m glad it wasn’t on purpose by someone.

(They say softly)

Are you okay?

Yea.

(He looks down)

No.

I’m sorry- I didn’t mean to trigger a memory. I should’ve thought about it.

It’s not that. It’s… something else.

(He still looks down)

I’m sorry. I’m pre occupied.

You don’t have to share. I’m here if you ever want to. I live with Cabaret and Velvet now, since the camp burnt down and all…

Well, you’re in good company.

(He frowns)

Can you tell Cabaret I’m never going to hurt her? She’s afraid of me.

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