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🔪~''𝕀 𝕙𝕠𝕡𝕖 𝕥𝕙𝕚𝕤 𝕒𝕕𝕧𝕖𝕟𝕥𝕦𝕣𝕖 𝕚𝕤 𝕗𝕦𝕝𝕝 𝕠𝕗 𝕧𝕚𝕠𝕝𝕖𝕟𝕔𝕖''~🔪 ✵°✵.｡.✰ 𝒥𝒶𝓍 ✰.｡.✵°✵

— Me dio hambre de repente...

@Rubberhose_Frog He swallowed hard and looked away again. — I'm still here, frog. I'm not going anywhere...

@Rubberhose_Frog carry you, and honestly, I don't feel like exercising today. Another terrible excuse. His ears lowered slightly as he looked back at her, and for a moment all the arrogance disappeared from his eyes. — ...Ribbit...Quit looking at me like you're gonna lose me. >>

Jax rounded the corner of the hallway yawning, more from boredom than sleepiness. At this hour everyone was already asleep, so he hoped to enjoy his night walk quietly without having to deal with anyone. And then he saw a small figure sitting on the floor. >>

@Rubberhose_Frog Something scared. But Jax, as always, acted like everything was perfectly fine.

@Rubberhose_Frog He chuckled softly. — You look like you've seen a ghost. His ears twitched slightly, though the grin never faltered. — Seriously, you're making it look like I died or something. And despite the joke, despite the carefree tone, there was something off. Something tired. >>

— Good day for me, bad day for you, viewer.~

@Rubberhose_Frog He simply hadn't heard her. His eyes remained fixed on the ceiling, completely absent, while his fingers once again fidgeted nervously and his mind drifted to places he'd never wanted to return to.

@Rubberhose_Frog His hand trembled faintly before slowly curling into itself and falling back onto the mattress. — ... So lost in his thoughts was he that he didn't even notice the gentle knock on his door. — ''Jax...?'' There was no response. Not because he was ignoring her. >>