Who: The Sentenced & Their Enforcers Where: Aldrip Training Grounds What: Group sentencing activity that requires cooperation! It's time for some restoration work after a tragic fire to this location that remains a pillar of community togetherness.
[unlike everyone else who is putting in effort into doing what they're supposed to, jinx is... somewhat putting in hers. if one could put a percentage towards her labor, it'd be about twenty to thirty percent out of one hundred. the bluenette would occasionally pick up the trash from the ground, but only to examine it before returning it to the grass. it looks like she is more interested in scavenging than cleaning up the place, so the bag itself is still flat and weightless.
she noticed richard standing from the sidelines, watching them all like a disgruntled vulture, but she kept her distance and pretended he was nonexistent. mostly because silco is here too somewhere, and having knowledge of their relationship—the girl felt the best way to go is to not draw attention to the duo's personal connection.]
[but what she does instead that the man will witness is drop her garbage bag completely when she makes eye contact with a familiar boar. the teenager squeals in enthusiasm and sprints over to the animal with her arms open.]
Bacon bits...!!
[will her call frighten the poor thing? possibly. but it doesn't matter because when she reaches him, she crouches and links her arms around his body — hoisting (and straining herself) him up to hold him like he is an infant. and with a struggling voice, she says:]
Nnnngh! — Such... a ... big porker! Oof! You wanna play with Mama? Huh?
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she noticed richard standing from the sidelines, watching them all like a disgruntled vulture, but she kept her distance and pretended he was nonexistent. mostly because silco is here too somewhere, and having knowledge of their relationship—the girl felt the best way to go is to not draw attention to the duo's personal connection.]
[but what she does instead that the man will witness is drop her garbage bag completely when she makes eye contact with a familiar boar. the teenager squeals in enthusiasm and sprints over to the animal with her arms open.]
Bacon bits...!!
[will her call frighten the poor thing? possibly. but it doesn't matter because when she reaches him, she crouches and links her arms around his body — hoisting (and straining herself) him up to hold him like he is an infant. and with a struggling voice, she says:]
Nnnngh! — Such... a ... big porker! Oof! You wanna play with Mama? Huh?