JOLYNE CUJOH

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weekend 0

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[ capsule pods! capsule pods!


tama is pulling back the curtain on her pod so she can watch the world go by from within her little Cocoon. or, so she can just be nosey in case someone, anyway, actually wanders past. there aren't THAT maybe of them wondering around though, in the grand scheme of things. ]

Hmm.


I knew these things were small, but this is pretty extreme.

[ she's rolled onto her back so she can reach up a hand and brush the ceiling of the pod. ]

bonk!

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[ jolyne is just flopped on her stomach in her capsule, but when she hears someone, she crawls forward and sticks her head out while munching on a /throws dart vending machine cinnamon bun. ]

Saving space maybe by squishing us all together, maybe.

week 0, thursday am

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[ jolyne is at the arcade just killin' it on whatever oceanside's version of dance dance revolution is, maybe butterfly is playing because the machine thinks it's funny. either way, as she kind of turns to step on one of the backmost squares, she'll see tama and raise a hand. ]

Hey hey!

[ stomp stomp stomp ]

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[ look at her go!!! woooo!!! ]

Didn't have enough dancing at the event yesterday?

[ hehe. ]

w1, monday

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[ god modes them to the park play area. that's where tama is at least.

she's sat on one of the swings, looking cute af thank you, rifling through something in her hands with a thoughtful look. ]

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[ yay!!!! jolyne is fine cruising around here, wearing a jaunty little cap with her hair down in a ponytail today! she swings (aha) around one of the legs of the swingset and peeks at where tama is sat ]

Tama~!

[ tilting her head a little to look at her hands? ]

What've you got there?

w1, thursday

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so.....


what the heck?

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tell me the fuck about it

chiemi probs hates me
i visited a nightmare casino
and right now i am trying to get orange dayglo paint out of my goddamn hair

w1, saturday

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please tell me you weren't cursed again mid-trial.

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no its something ive had since i came back thursday
i think im good now tho? i don't know

w2, monday IM MAKING ALL THE STARTERS THIS WEEK

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Tama!

[ wherever she is, they are maybe in the mall, mall time. after all the bullshit this weekend, it's time to just. try and enjoy all the new places while we can before we have to do it all over again. ]

There's a cute photo place, you wanna go take some pics?

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[ she is actually in the mall, looking over a few things. ]

-- Oh, photo booths? Where?

[ PHOTO TIME. ]

w2, wednesday

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[ jolyne is just sitting somewhere yawning with a cup of coffee in hand. she's still in her example hero outfit from the mini event because man. kids are exhausting.

when she sees her though, she waves a little. ]

Yo. How'd your gig go?

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I never want to eat chicken again. Also Temenos was a rabbit.

[ no context. ]

w2, saturday

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[ jolyne is just gonna lay face down in the grass at the park because she is pretty sure she aged like 80 years after running around trying to solve two murders woohoo. we are here just under the night sky after a cat said he didn't do it. ]

What the fuck happened today...

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[ mood ]

A lot. And we didn't unravel it.

w3, monday (every line is a text im sorry)

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tama.

tama tama tama tama

TAMA

THERE'S A SALON

DO YOU WANT TO GO

🥺🥺🥺🥺🥺🥺🥺🥺🥺

LMAAAAO

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jolyne

jolyne jolyne jolyne jolyne

JOLYNE


i'll meet you there 😉

w3, sunday

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[ yeets them into the void. tama is just somewhere with a coffee and a cosy sweater on looking very tired. ]

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[ i somehow missed this so crunchy cozy tag time. she will join her without much preamble, settling in by her with her own cup of coffee and soft, comfy sweatshirt. ]

Hey, you...

w4, monday

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[ i can never start these well so i'm just gonna

yeet ]

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[ literally neither can i, just two girlies out trying to have a nice morning and this shit truly just bonks them over the head. takes a minute to process this memory before i put you in jojo's hell.

she blinks as she witnesses it, the birth of who stands before her—tama. it feels like a strangely intimate thing to witness, someone coming into one's own, and she watches the panels unfold with a reverence that goes slack-jawed as she sees ryuki through tama's eyes for the first time. in files, in research, learning who he is inside and out.

she thinks back to how she'd screamed last week when the three, charred corpses had returned to them. and there's a faint uptick to her lips as she offers tama a faint smile when it's all over. ]

Tama... you really are full of all kinds of surprises, aren't you?

[ as more panels begin to appear. yeet. /runs from work ]

w4, thursday pre curfew

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[ voids them because aaaa my sleep but





dammit. ]

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[ well jolyne is in the void with her arm now in a sling. in her free hand, she's holding... a small object, though the image inside the little window is a phytoplankton-shaped critter that she is cleaning up after. ]

You thirsty, F.F...?

w4, saturday

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[ OH BOY IT'S MISERY.

can she find jolyne? otherwise she will stop and text. ]

make sure you're with someone.

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i will i promise
going to see someone now

are you okay
youre not alone either are you

w5, monday

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[ there's gonna be so many sad beach pcs this week let's go to the halloween store and find some outfits.

what do we say when the depression creeps in? add to cart. ]

w5, saturday

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[ idek i guess the cafe, she's gonna have the biggest hot chocolate and stare out of the window. ]

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[ yeah she's just got a huge coffee with some caramel in it and a fun milk design. she should care about it but instead she just swirls it into the drink with disinterest. ]

Saturday starts to feel longer and longer each time...

[ smushes cheek into her hand tiredly. ]

wk 7, saturday

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Tama! Tama Tama Tama!

[ our! fuckin'! did it! she's just running at her and if allowed just grabs her and gives her a lil spin before putting her down. ]

Goodbye, to that idiot moon!

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[ WAAAAAAAAAAAA. she is spun. ]

Goodbye AND good riddance!