★ (CLOSED) — the morning after. (i wanna know now)

[opheliac]

Who: scott, kotone, jinx, & quentin
Where: scott's house
What: the housewarming/double birthday party sure was a fun time! but there are a few who had a little more fun than others. thusly, this is the morning after the party. note; this is backdated and not real time because what is time?
Warnings: PG-13: this log may contain the following — strong language, brief nudity, brief mention of drugs, PDA probably, and mentioning of sexual situations.



( jinx is the first one to wake up in this household. and given her partner is a sprawl sleeper, it's a little hard to not be the first one up. but she didn't mind it too much, it was better than sleeping with something cold and clanky or stuff doll material. it's been a little while since she shared a bed with an actual human being and honestly? ... she'd do it again if the offer is given. as the teen carefully shimmies off the bed to not wake up quentin, jinx throws her arms up in a big stretch but a hisses over her aching muscles. it's a little... odd she can feel the soreness though. one of the perks of being juiced up with shimmer is having a high pain tolerance and she shouldn't be feeling anything right now. but like with everything, jinx shrugs it off and dips her way to quentin's bathroom to freshen up a bit.

after the showering (using almost all of his body wash and hair stuff woops) , teeth brushing, and everything else, she slips back on her clothing she wore yesterday except for the shirt. instead, she snags one of quentin's -- doing a quick whiff to check for cleanliness, then slips it on. now then, it's time to see what the boys have for food around here! so jinx creeps out of quentin's side of the home and skips merrily to the other half where the kitchen is held -- long hair flowing and dragging along (which she almost tripped over. she doesn't let her hair down often).

the first thing the germlin does is open the fridge and... things look exactly like it did yesterday. nothing too much to work with. so the next thing she checks are the cabinets and in there, she discovers boxes of some... cartoon like people or animals posing with a bowl of round balls? jinx quirks her eyebrow in confusion before doing a little peek-see inside. just what the hell is this? sure, it smells very sugary and maybe it's something worth digging into, but this will definitely not fill her up. not by a long shot. with her shimmer-like appetite, jinx would had to eat at least seven boxes of these -- if not more. so the teen does what any reasonable person would do with this kind of dilemma and that's tossing the thing in the trash. in fact, she dumps all of the boxes of cereal in the garbage because it'll be no use to her right now.

with that out of the way, jinx exhales out a frustrating sigh. it looks like she's going to have to go out, steal a few things, and come back. ugh, what a fizzle out situation. well if she is going to do this, she should definitely leave a note to quentin so he wouldn't think she hit it and quit it. so in happy twirls, she bounces back over to her boyfriend's side of the home with a note and tape she snagged on the way. and very carefully, she tapes her little note for him to his forehead and zips off again. hopefully she'll be able to get back before everyone wakes up so she can cook! )

ooc: the tag order is i dont fucking know. i guess jinx — (whoever tags this first) — (2nd person) — (3rd person) — jinx again. but if you want your own scott/kotone little bedtime moments before they go to the kitchen or...i dont know, feel free to make your own thread? whatever you wanna do, haha!!

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[laserguy]

[It was really fucking hard to leave his bed-- Kotone like that, but he wants to let her rest for the time being and hunger calls. Maybe he can grab something for her? It's not like he had a lot of time to stock for food, besides cereal and shit, but maybe she wouldn't mind something simple in bed.

Breakfast in bed is something everyone likes, yeah?

So, he steps out of his room with this thought in mind, only to spot an unexpected guest rummaging through the kitchen and the fuck.]

Jinx...?

[It takes him a moment, because her hair is loose and not in its usual braids, but it's hard to miss her other distinguishable features, not to mention that she's singing and obviously cooking up something in the kitchen. All that is... sort of fine?? But also, why is she here in the first place? Parties usually don't involve sleepovers and-- is that Quentin's shirt she's wearing??

............

Ew.]

Uh, hey.

[He just stands there awkwardly for a moment, suddenly super glad that he decided to throw on a shirt and sleep pants before coming out here, before shuffling closer to the kitchen. Fuck it, he might as well just deal with this and accept all this craziness, it helps that he's still in a really great mood.] Morning.

[opheliac]

♪ Blahblahblahblah.
Sooo much betterrr, so much fuu~uun!
Let's start from scratch and blow up the—♪

( oh there seems to be someone coming through the kitchen. jinx peeks over her shoulder from her cooking (a little bit is burnt, woops), and spots scott there. the teen beams brightly to him -- showing her purely whites and all. )

Good morning, Scott! I'm makin' all of us breakfast. ( speaking of, she swings back around to focus her attention back on the potatoes and eggs. ) — You boys REALLY need to work on the food around here. Are you two on a diet or something?

( rude? and before she even lets him answer that, she points at the garbage can with the spatula. )

I tossed all the gross stuff in the trash. Ya had a lot of it.

[orphne]

[Scott had probably done his best not to wake her up when he left -- she has to assume so, anyway, when she wakes up thanks to her own stupid internal clock and the bed is empty. A little sore and still a little tired, she rolls over into the warm spot that had been left behind and prepares to just go right back to sleep, only to scrunch her nose a little bit.

Who's playing that loud music...? Isn't that the song the girl who'd never been on a date had on a record player? Opening one eye, Kotone can confirm that the sun is up, meaning the party should definitely be over? And yet... something is still happening. Curious!

With a little groan, she rolls herself out of bed completely, stealing a pair of Scott's shorts and one of his shirts. They're almost comically big on her slighter frame as she wanders into the kitchen, hair loose for once as she works to comb it out and pull back into its customary ponytail.]

Oh... breakfast! Thanks.

[Jinx is cooking... cool. Now Kotone doesn't have to do it! She'll just find somewhere to sit, resting her chin in her hands as she gives Scott a fond smile and a wink. Morning to you, too.]

[opheliac]

( seeing kotone was something she didn't expect but also expected at the same time. it's written all over jinx's face and her body language when she halts in her movements for a second, but her lips tug into a smirk at the sight of her. so the bunny decided to hop last night, as those fluffy animals do. and if scott is smart enough, he wouldn't get himself tied down to a girl who is very... freely.

not that jinx has any right to judge -- her and quentin aren't intensely serious either. they're a couple while being exclusively casual with each other. all about fun and exploring with one another. at least, that's how she is portraying their newly relationship. it's not like the two of them even stopped to discuss it further. they probably should somewhere down the line, but eh. go the flow ride is better. )

Yep. And be sure to put in a good word for me to dear ol' Jerry when ya'll see him, huh? — That way I can get an annoying shark off my back.

( well if anyone was curious if anyone else got sentenced, it looks like jinx got hit. and maybe it has something to do with her only using her left hand for everything and not her right hand. which is... slightly swollen??? jinx should REALLY find a damn healer or something. )