Video - April 13th

[guitar_case_vagabond]

[Raye pops up on the network looking like her usual sunshiney self. She's got Senketsu with her in full today and, as is typical, he's keeping a curious eye on the network but otherwise staying silent.]

So... are we just not gonna talk about the friggin' aliens that landed yesterday or what? And am I out of my fucking mind or did they kinda sound alright to anybody else?

[She huffs out an irritated breath and moves to switch off the message for now, before pausing and adding]

Oh, yeah, and I remember somebody saying some of us get memories of the same shit so... does anybody else out there remember some evil clown lady with rainbow hair? Cause, I guess that's a thing I got.

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[jasminebloominginshadow]

I'm not quite 100 % on your living situation. Do you live with him or somewhere else?

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[guitar_case_vagabond]

no.

its me him and my little sister.

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[jasminebloominginshadow]

I see.

So it's like you talk, but you're not really TALKING then

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[guitar_case_vagabond]

yeah like that.


its always been like that tho. he and my sister are alot closer tho so thats good.

[A lot of the time, she almost feels like an outsider in her own home to be truthful.]

but yknow i was kind of a shitty kid. so whtever.

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[jasminebloominginshadow]

Raye, I was a shitty kid. And Lily didn't give up on me.

As far as I'm concerned that's not an excuse on his part.

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[guitar_case_vagabond]

[Heh. The more Raye knows Lily, the more she's starting to think that she didn't know how to give up on somebody.

It's a little while before Jasmine gets an answer.]

nothing i can do about it now anyway so dont worry bout it.

you got enough to deal with rigt now.

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[jasminebloominginshadow]

I spent the better part of my childhood not worrying about other people, Raye. I don't like doing it anymore.

If you wanna talk I'm here

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[guitar_case_vagabond]

[Another hesitation. There's... a lot she COULD say, if she thought about it. She'd never gone without, never been hungry or cold, but even when she was a child and she saw other children with their parents she always knew that something was different. The smiles and laughter other parents shared with their kids, those had never been a part of her life.

Then when she was old enough to understand the concept, she'd finally recognized the way her parents looked at her. It was the way people looked at a responsibility. A burden. And then one of them had disappeared before she could find out why.]

[There's a lot she could say.]

nah.

thanks but im good.

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[jasminebloominginshadow]

... Alright.

Let me know if you come up with something, though.