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Closed Starter: Reckless Fucking Idiot (Navin/Nova/Joe)
“That reckless. Fucking. Idiot,” Navin is growling under his breath as he sprints back to the house. “NOVA! NOVA!!!”
Nova had heard him coming the whole way and is already coming out the door. “Now that the whole town’s heard y--”
She cuts off with a choke as his thoughts finally hit her, eyes bugging out. “SON OF A BITCH!”
She puts out the message on all frequencies. JOE SMITH HANG UP AND GET YOUR ASS BACK HERE NOW.
"Sylvia, h- woah, what happened to-?!" - Joe
Sylvia looks up from her book, lighting up a bit. "Joe! Hey!" She sits up a bit, hissing in mild pain and waving Melinda's hands away when the girl offers to help. "No, don't, don't touch. I got this."
Sitting up properly, she smiles brightly at him. "Hey! Hi! Come in! I'm sorry I haven't been by. I was in a car accident."
She looks like hell, still, though part of it is because she's been bored out of her mind.
Closed Starter: Low Visibility (Sylvia/Eve/Joe)
She finishes brushing her hair out, setting the brush down on her desk and reaching to braid it back. It wasn’t exactly late or anything, but she and Eve were both pretty well done going out for the day, so she figured she could go ahead and unwind herself.
And it was Eve’s turn to get the lights tonight so she had already gotten her contacts out, planning to use her glasses to read...
Knock on the door. Habit has her on her feet and heading the usual exact paces she may or may not have counted it took to get there, opening it without thinking as she continues braiding back her hair.
Instantly she’s squinting, and squinting hard, at the vaguely human figure in the doorway. What the fuck? Who the fuck?
Sylvia pauses for a long minute, trying desperately in vain to not admit defeat...
...and, sighing heavily, admitting, “This was a mistake. I’m blind as fuck. Who’s standing literally directly in front of me right now?”
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“Who did this to you?”
Asami abaixou o olhar, puxando a manga da blusa de modo que o corte no braço fosse escondido. — Ninguém. Eu me machuquei sozinha — mentiu, não querendo dizer o que realmente tinha acontecido no seu encontro com um fã sasaeng no aeroporto. — Por que você se importa? — perguntou com a voz cortada; não queria soar rude, era somente difícil para a menina acreditar que alguém pudesse realmente se preocupar com ela.
