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vixenshahs:
âI like Africa.â She remembered hearing the Toto song in her youth, possibly recently if she remembered hard enough. She called for the bartender to pour her two more shots as she continued. âItâs always been so calming⌠itâs that wham! song, you know the one with the horns?â She mimicked the opening to Careless Whisper And took another shot. âCanât stand it.â
It was nice to have her downtime like this. Even if the context of the conversation seemed weird to some, at least this was the type of small take Jackie didnât dread. She really did love music. âI think thatâs just George Michael.â Jackie took a moment to think, trying to remember the song in question during the womanâs horrible rendition of the song. âMaybe the sax is a bit obnoxious, but itâs a great tune! Whateverâs better than Africa, Iâll take it.â
chelsea-benedict:
âIâd say anything out of the ordinary, but then again its hard to define ordinary in this town.â said the blonde, setting her phone down and simply staring upwards, she had seen enough death in the new for a lifetime, but more was sure to come.
She spoke nothing but the truth. âThis city would collapse on itself before even attempting to be less than a percent ordinary.â Jackie replied. âAnd the worse part is that there will never be a time of reemergence, you know? Itâs just one big ass black hole thatâs destined for destruction.âÂ
saskiathorn:
thereâs a large part of her that is still unused to being out of prison, but god does she revel in her freedom. she no longer has to deal with people she doesnât like, doesnât have to follow anyoneâs rules but her own, and she got to finally get back to her job. violence in prison only ended with her getting thrown in the hole, but here she could submerse herself in it once more. sheâd only been out for a week and already sheâd spilled blood and bruised her knuckles. a simpler pleasure was being able to visit her favourite coffee shop again. sheâd gotten a cuppachino, settled on a park bench to drink it and enjoy the fact that no one was trying to talk to her. always a creature of solice, she sighed softly when a shadow cast over her form. âno.â she said simply without even looking up from her phone.
There had been so much to keep up with these days. Jackie didnât fault the fact that sheâd been so busy lately, but a much needed break had been needed. Her mind had been currently plagued with too many numbers and algorithms and the threat of her brain exploding seemed inevitable. On this overly warm day, she decided to crawl out of her work space and into the public realm, and regretted every single second of it. It was too hot; the sun nearly frying the left side of her face to a crisp once she entered the park. Hopefully, the shade she was now sitting in would provide relief from the hot sun. Ignoring the womanâs ânoâ, Jackie sat anyway, not looking in her direction as she crossed her legs. Now, the regret had really seeped in. âThis bench has the best shade in the park. Youâll get over it.â She replied flatly.
vixenshahs:
it didnât take much for Vix to end up at the bar after a hard night of business. She could hear her instructorâs voice in her head scolding her on her latest kill âyouâre getting sloppy, Victoria. any seasoned inspector would be on your tail with that execution.â She sighed, lifting the shot of whiskey to her lips and knocked it back. Sheâd worry about honing her skills later, right now she wanted to drink.
The music in this place was shit. Sounded like the usual retail radio that wasnât afraid to be heavy with the eighties pop and a bajillion and one Hall and Oates covers. Why she was even paying attention to the music was a mystery in itself, surely Jackie wasnât as drunk as she desired to be. She was practically sober. âItâs crazy how music has changed so much.â She began, pointing towards the speakers nearby. âI hate Africa with a passion, but I can tolerate it. Canât say that to about eighty-five percent of current acts nowadays.â
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chelsea-benedict:
âDo you really think things are as crazy as they keep saying?â asked the blonde, laying on the ground as she stared up at her phone news feed.
Jackie shrugged as though she was being looked at. âDefine âcrazyâ?â She questioned. âThereâs a ton of shit going on...Iâm starting to get fatigued trying to keep up with everything.â
â ZOE SALDANA â â JACQUELINE KINCAID, the FORTY-TWO year old SECOND IN COMMAND has lived in Caelus for THIRTY YEARS. SHE is said to be POLYSEXUAL, and tends to be ENDEARING & PRECISE, but also DOMINEERING & SPITEFUL. The UPPER level member has belonged to the SLOTH for EIGHTEEN YEARS.
I planned on doing this after work but a couple of unexpected naps occurred! Anywho, Iâm Terry and this is Jackie (J0KEUR if youâre nasty)! Iâll try to keep this brief with a few pivotal bullet points but that always fail in the end lol
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