“Amortentia” Jarvis about Marius
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A room that has been closed for a long time, pancakes, bubblegum, baby powder, fresh orange juice, detergent.

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“Amortentia” Jarvis about Marius
Send “Amortentia” for what smells my character associates with yours. || Accepting
A room that has been closed for a long time, pancakes, bubblegum, baby powder, fresh orange juice, detergent.
❛ i saw you together. ❜
“Oh….You did?”
ø from Cass
Symbols for texts || ACCEPTING
Send “ø” for a LATE NIGHT text.
[ text: he is special ]: I know it’s late and that you’re already asleep but I remembered something about you. It’s sad, really, but I remembered you crying. You were upset about something and I was scared and worried for you. You wanted a baby. And I couldn’t give you one. You couldn’t give me one. Was that real? Is it a real memory? I don’t know. Sometimes, I can’t tell. But here I am, crying over it.
"Romeo?"
“Howard? Um...Hi.”
"Ah it's ok." Sky smiled, his hands neatly folded behind his back. "I just wanted to say hi and you know, see how are you? I've missed to talk to you."
"I've been fine, I think." He said, offering a smile as he leaned against the door frame. "I've missed you too. But I didn't want to bug you. I'm sure you're busy with other things."
-Disco waves- hi Jarvis, I came to check if you needed anything.
“Oh...Hello, um....” He frowned, doing his best to remember the name of the person in front of him. He could do that simple task, right? It was just remembering a name. “Thanks for coming.” What was the name? “Right now, I-I don’t....” Something with a M? No. With a N? No. “I don’t need....” Remember! “Disco!” He finally said. “I don’t need anything, Disco. But thank you, thank you very much.”
-tackles-
Wait! -falls down-
What do you think about the Vision?
There was a moment of silence and his gaze landed on his feet. He wasn’t sure what he thought about the other, wasn’t sure how to feel about his existence. Of course, he was grateful. Vision had helped Tony when he could not, Vision had succeed where he had failed. But that wasn’t why it was difficult for him to form an opinion of the newly created male, the problem was that Vision was the living and breathing proof that he was obsolete. Vision was evolution and Jarvis was…Nothing. Broken pieces glued back together that would never compare to the other. Vision was part of him and yet, a separate individual. Vision had taken a part of Jarvis with him and at the same part, it wasn’t Jarvis at all.
Vision was just too confusing.
“I don’t know.” He finally replied, voice just above a whisper. “I can’t put my thoughts into coherent sentences. They are scattered around my head, like salt that you accidentally dropped to the floor. Trying to pick it up is useless.”