[ normally, jinx would tell him his little hypothetical scenario of the gem exploding and killing others had already been prophesied, but the incident between rumpitur and ketsora needs to stay quiet until.... possibly forever.
her partner, ragna, is taking the fall for that, and the plan has to stay intact, or a riot might form. especially if they learn what caused it in the first place. despite the girl being here for a year and knows her fellow neighbors well enough, it doesn't mean necessarily they won't turn on her and hunt for the stone. maybe they will care, maybe they won't, but she isn't going to risk that chance.
propping the board down by her feet again, she flicks her attention back to the boy before her; her smile mix with a hotshot yet puckish flare. ]
I was planning to do whatever with it. Blow up a tree, make a hole in the ground, make pretty fireworks by throwing it at innocent people, 'cause I love it when they scream and beg. The typical girl things, you wouldn't get it.
[ she steps onto his/her hoverboard as it sputters to power up (it needs maintenance pretty bad), and she balances herself carefully by extending out both of her arms.]
Okay, so! — I got to keep going. I'll shoot you later when my schedule isn't soooooo booked!! I'd cancel, but I really promised the gang we'd rob some old fart's furniture shop.
OMG english im sorry.
her partner, ragna, is taking the fall for that, and the plan has to stay intact, or a riot might form. especially if they learn what caused it in the first place. despite the girl being here for a year and knows her fellow neighbors well enough, it doesn't mean necessarily they won't turn on her and hunt for the stone. maybe they will care, maybe they won't, but she isn't going to risk that chance.
propping the board down by her feet again, she flicks her attention back to the boy before her; her smile mix with a hotshot yet puckish flare. ]
I was planning to do whatever with it. Blow up a tree, make a hole in the ground, make pretty fireworks by throwing it at innocent people, 'cause I love it when they scream and beg. The typical girl things, you wouldn't get it.
[ she steps onto his/her hoverboard as it sputters to power up (it needs maintenance pretty bad), and she balances herself carefully by extending out both of her arms.]
Okay, so! — I got to keep going. I'll shoot you later when my schedule isn't soooooo booked!! I'd cancel, but I really promised the gang we'd rob some old fart's furniture shop.