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Not today Justin
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@stemaotus-blog
did you know that when you have a sale on all your commission prices, more people want to commission you? i have been drawing for the past few weeks and my hands hurt. probably should have went on semi-hiatus. oops
but im back now and im gonna do all the replies i owe
gudakesa:
“Karna.” All the self-control in the world wouldn’t have been able to hide the faintest contempt in his tone. It was the first time anyone had come seeking him through Arjuna, but it wasn’t all too surprising. It only natural for one so righteous to be so welcomed – to have companions he’d earned through his own achievements and not by someone’s blessings.
Couldn’t cook or clean… – that was certainly true. He recalled the smell of failed dishes and the sort of scowl he’d worn on his face when he’d discovered the source. How ironic for such a magnificently renowned hero to be so poor at an average task. But even as Servants they were warriors, kshatriya, not chefs.
“That one. He happens to be quite close to me. Not as a companion, but… ” Arjuna finally ground out, still feeling somewhat out of sorts, like the smile was too hard to fake the longer they discussed his life-long rival – the man he hated more than anything in life and yet the only one who continued to give it meaning. It was a something that was far too heavy to mention – no one else would understand. Could understand. Arjuna reached a free hand out and lightly tugged at a tuft of the plush’s hair, a faint bitterness tugging at the corners of his sheepish smile.
“Due to unfortunate circumstances, we happen to be living close together. I can take you to him, if you wish. Though… a laser beam… – you don’t look the type strong enough to contest it. Your relationship with him happens to be… – what, exactly?”
Upon hearing that almost venomous utterance of her former Servant’s name, Jinako felt...maybe a bit scared. This is just a hunch, but she thinks that maybe she stepped on a nerve or two or maybe a whole landmine. This guy’s acting off and saying weird things. How long has Karna been here and how many people has he pissed off so far?
And they’re ‘close’...who is this guy, anyways? Oh well. No use getting so worked up about it. She won’t have to deal with the outside world any longer pretty soon. Her plan is foolproof.
Jinako fiddled with the bangs on the plushie, completely (and blissfully) ignorant of the true nature of the ‘young boy’ standing before her. “Uh...how do I put this...we were partners once? Something like that? In a big...hacking tournament. Yeah.” She pouted. “Not friends. Strictly business, y’see. He...uh...well, he doesn’t actually owe me anything, I just need to see ‘em. For more important business.”
She tried to stay as vague about her reasons as possible. Why would you admit to some rando you want to stay a digital hermit just a little bit longer, anyways? It’s not like she’s ashamed or anything, it’s just...personal private information!
">mfw”
gudakesa replied to your photo: okay
those are pringles
big if true
okay
gudakesa:
Arjuna greeted the girl with a smile regardless of how hard he’d worked to avoid anymore interruption on his way back ( the couple at the corner who’d asked for directions, a man who’d somehow always find an excuse to rise to the occasion and ask for him to put in an application to who-knows-where, all and everyone of them unaware that he was a warrior and not just a normal boy coming home from the local grocer, ) – and when he saw what she was carrying…
His gloved fingers threaded neatly and tightly through his bag.
It’d been a while since Arjuna had felt so uncertain – was he to chastise this stranger or welcome them openly? It was a cute item, yes – but the mere sight of its detailed features and the very realization of who it should represent left him uneasy, left him feeling suddenly displaced on the sidewalk with someone who knew something he didn’t.
“Oh?” He doused his frustration with curiosity and kindness, yet there was something terrifyingly beautiful in that upturned smile of his. “Please, there are far more ridiculous questions. I don’t mind lending a hand, if but briefly. Ah, but… yes – it does seem a bit familiar to me. Are you friends with someone similar?”
Woah! A total bishonen! With the combination of that cool voice and that politeness, he’d rank higher than rude little Karna in a popularity contest, Jinako bets. Though, if he were a shota it’d make him even better. A little brother type, for sure...but there’s no time for fantasizing. No, this guy has information.
Probably.
Putting up her usual air of grandeur and aloofness, she put a hand on her hip and smiled like she’d already bagged a jackpot. “He looks just like this thing. Name’s Karna. Can’t cook or clean, really rude. Shoots laser beams from one of his eyes. You know where he lives?”
Okay. Her description of Karna isn’t entirely fair. Jinako knew that too, after all he’s done for her. That’s why she threw in the laser beam part. Laser beams make you sound cooler to young men, right? Maybe this guy likes laser beams? Who knows. Now that Jinako thinks about it, it shouldn’t have really mattered whether she made Karna sound cool or not in this situation, so why’d she even bother...? Conversing with normies can be a little difficult sometimes.
berserkerofgold:
Watching out for crime and danger was a tiring job… or it would be, if he wasn’t a Servant. But where it didn’t tire him out per say, it certainly could make him hungry. As such, seeing how it was around lunch time, the beefy man decided it’d be a good time to eat something.
Two somewhat large burgers with a heaping helping of fries were all his, and he couldn’t help but find them delicious-looking. The burgers at fast food joints he’d gotten before always felt small– but these gourmet burgers were bigger than he expected.
“Kuu…! Golden buns, golden toppings, and meat cooked well-golden! This is looking better by the second,” Kintoki greedily mumbles to himself, picking one up with one of his large hands… before pausing. Eh? Was someone looking at him?
… Someone totally was, yeah! Watching the nearby woman constantly glancing at him, Kintoki shut his mouth and paused, eyes hidden by his dark shades staring at the other.
Well… she wasn’t saying anything. But she definitely looked like she wanted something.
“… Heh heh. Yo, lady!” And so, waving his burger hand at the other, Kintoki grins. “You gonna keep lookin’ at me or are you gonna say somethin’?! Just because I’m so golden doesn’t mean I’m not approachable, gahaha! What’s up?”
“U-Uh...”
Oh, no. Oh no. This is some deja vu. Jinako really is no good with these enthusiastic types.
But the burger draws her a little closer. How long has it been since she’s eaten? Some time ago she found some chips somewhere, she thinks. The hunger-induced delirium is already setting in. Jinako quickly wonders if she should just escape and see if she can steal any food from her roommates -- but she can already tell she’s in the clutches of another person who’s bad at minding their own business. Best to try and make it through this survival round and get maybe one french fry as a shitty reward.
“......I have money and I’m no lowlife, but...” Liar, on both counts. “...that. That looks like too much food. I’ve gotta help you. I can’t help but pity you about it, y’know?!”
Suddenly, Jinako’s stomach growled again, and she quickly hid her belly from view, sweating nervously. Poor gremlin.
@gudakesa
Jinako had the perfect solution that can solve all her problems. No, she’s not getting a job. No, she’s not begging for help from strangers. There’s only one person she can stomach to beg and mooch off of, and that’s someone she definitely knows is here. He saved her again here, after all.
The only problem about her perfect solution that can solve all her problems is that she can’t find out where exactly he lives, nor can she remember where that big board with everybody’s living quarters. The trauma of the near-death experience wiped its location from her mind.
But, other people probably know him and, naturally, where he lives.
She walked outside (as much as she didn’t want to), her Karna plushie in tow. Jinako inhaled, exhaled, then greeted the first person she saw, pointing at the stuffed toy.
“Hey, guy with the dark hair. This is kind of stupid, but...have you seen someone who looks kind of like this toy?”
@berserkerofgold
“...”
Looking at the rows upon rows of snacks in display windows with no money in her pockets made Jinako so depressed she couldn’t stand it. The woman lived for few things: tasty snacks, Piece Journal, and video games. To think she’d be denied of those three things all at the same time was unbearable. But, her pride wouldn’t let her beg for the normal losers on the street. She’s too elite for that!
Instead, she’ll just complain, bonking her head against the display window glass with a look of pure despair on her face.
“First I almost die, then I find out I don’t have internet, then I don’t have any money...I don’t wanna job, I don’t wanna work......?!”
The scent of delicious, fresh food reached her nose and instantly made her stomach gurgle. Loudly. She made small, nervous glances at the large man nearby with said food, trying her best not to stand out as Jinako tried her new JinaSkill titled “Maybe If I Keep Staring At This Guy’s Food I Can Trick Myself Into Thinking I’m Full And I’ll Survive This!”
karna is no saint, nor a fearless pillar...even karna fears death...
gudakesa replied to your post: maybe i should try doing a thread starter thing....
yeah ME
team karna hateclub is going to cause some kind of warp in space-time you have been warned
maybe i should try doing a thread starter thing. someone please help this little gremlin cope with her new internet-less, money-less life
capping at 2, i would prefer castmates because i am still a shy baby the wawwy is wwet but you don’t have to be from fate CAPPED THAT WAS FAST
disgracxd:
Poor, poor Jinako. Eventually, she’d discover that the people in charge are not so foolish as to overlook the age of their subjects.
In the mean time, Weiss merely gives her a slightly gentle look. PErhaps this girl had some form of disorder that prevented her from gathering the basic skill sets to hold down a job.
“Well, If you’re fine with a vegan life style, Sector six is chockful of greenhouses that have fruits and veggies. You’ll need to study on what can and can’t be eaten, and avoid the man eating plants in the vaults at the back.“
“...I can do anything. I can suffer eating only apples for the rest of my life. I’ll be fine. I’ll be fine, I’ll be fine, I’ll be fine...”
Her words were less of a response and more of a self-reassurance. Jinako gripped at her sleeve and eyed the marked map in Weiss’s hand.
“...uh...so, thanks for helpin’ me n all, I guess...can I have that?”
vaikartana replied to your video
karna sent this to jinako
karna is banned from the neet hole until jinako needs him to answer the door for the postmates delivery guy again
“I would never date Karna, nor anyone else here. Nobody can meet my elite standards, you see.”
“Everybody here is awful. I’ll be the champion for shut-in rights if nobody else will!”