jaywing93

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Amelia scoffs. "I've never seen anyone get Sacha so angry!" She giggles slightly. "Not since her stupid ex or whatever he was. They would argue so often, it was kind of great." She stretches her arms over her head. "Never seen her punch someone before. Not in a really long time. what did you do to piss her off so bad?" She asks curiously.

@Fionraella

Jett narrowed his eyes and thought defensively, We didn't fight that often... He paused and frowned at the foggy memories. ...Did we? He glanced over at her and smiled slightly, "I dunno, but I guess that means I'm pretty special." He let out a long sigh and rubbed his face with one hand after a moment he looked at Amelia and admitted, "Honestly, it just seem like she had a lot of anger just waiting to get out and I guess I was the punching bag." Hesitantly, trying to mask his curiosity, he adds, "I mean, is she, like, fighting with anyone else nowadays? Like a friend, or boyfriend, or something?"

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Amelia steps back at his voice. She narrows her eyes, trying to place him. She then smirks slightly. "But you're obviously not a Rabin. And Sacha obviously punched you. So you definitely pissed her off." She crosses her arms over her chest. "You seem to stupid to be a prisoner anyway. No one's really paying attention, you could run away and be halfway back to your camp before anyone even noticed you had disappeared!"

@Fionraella

Jett leaned back against the tree and put his hands behind his head. "That's because I'm not a Brom, and I'm not a prisoner," he corrected. He paused and rubbed his nose. "Although the part about me pissing off Sacha isn't wrong." He turned away from her, trying to remain unrecognizable, and added, "I'm just here because I need somewhere to stay for a little bit."

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@Fionraella

Jett opened one eye and glanced towards the voice that seemed to come out of nowhere. He straightened up, surprised by her sudden appearance, and cleared his throat. He blinked a few times, studying her face. Oh wow... That couldn't be... Amelia? he realized slowly, struggling to recognize her due to how much she had changed. He shook his head to clear the memories that tried to push their way into his mind and chuckled, "Yeah, I guess that's me. Not so sure I'd go as far as to call myself a prisoner, though," he added. Could've fooled me though based on Sacha's terms, he thought cynically.

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@Fionraella

Jett sat quietly in an empty corner of the camp. He leaned back against a tree on the perimeter of the clearing with one knee pulled up to his chest, staring blankly at the sky. This is nice... he thought peacefully, closing his eyes against the pale sunlight; but the peace didn't last long. He felt his anxieties creeping back into his mind and a frown came onto his face. As of right now, I've only got two weeks to get back on my feet... What am I going to do after that? He let out a heaving sigh.

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if anyone is down to RP at the moment, hmu :3

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Jett stormed across the camp and let out a heaving sigh as he sat down on the other side of the clearing. He tilted his head back and held his nose, trying to stop the bleeding. His eyes were dull as he stared off into space, reflecting on the encounter that had just occurred.

Vera emerged from her tent and let out a huge yawn after her nap. She rubbed her eyes and looked around the Brom camp for any familiar or unfamiliar faces, curious if anyone was in the mood for a border patrol.

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Sacha glares after him. "Dammit that was stupid!" She hisses, her hand throbbing. She grumbles and pulls his switchblade out of her pocket, holding it up to admire it. She sighs and walks over to her dresser and set it in the bottom drawer. She covers it with a shirt and closes it again before going to sit on her cot. She leans back against the tent side, closing her eyes. Why did he have to come back? Especially now! Things are going so well... She sighs heavily, a tear rolling down her cheek. I assumed he was dead after all this time. And now, he's back and can't assume that anymore. What am I supposed to do!

@Fionraella

(conveniently enough, I've g2g, be back later)

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Sacha turns the switchblade in her hand. "You will get it returned to you when you leave." She says calmly, setting it in her pocket. She looks at Jett for a moment longer. "If any of my Rabins come to me, and tell me that you've made them uncomfortable or unsafe, I'm going to ask you to leave." She turns away. "I wish you had just stayed missing Jett." she says, closing her eyes for a moment. When she opens them, she whirls around, punching him in the face. Hard. She steps back at the pain in her hand, though it did make her feel better. She waves it around a bit. "That's for everything you did."

@Fionraella

Jett was caught entirely by surprise, and was thrown back by the sudden attack. He held one hand to his face and felt his head spinning uncontrollably. After a few seconds, he managed to straighten up and chuckle, "Always quite the charmer, Sacha." He felt a drop of blood trickling out of his nose onto his hand, but covered it, determined to not let her see. "Don't worry, I get the message. I'll stay out of your way," he mutters, casting her one last cold glance before turning and pushing through the flaps of her tent.

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Sacha scoffs at his apology. "I don't think you are sorry Jett." She says calmly, walking towards him. "You never should have come to the forest to begin with." She snaps coldly, though not meaning that. As much as she claimed to hate him...she never could. But no one could ever know that. Her eyes well up with tears as she thinks about what had happened between them. She shakes her head, no none of that mattered anymore. "I'll need you to hand over any weapons before you leave."

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Jett felt frustration welling up inside of him at her stubbornness. He ignored her initial comment, and then he reached into his pocket and located him switchblade. He turned and looked down into her icy eyes and placed the switchblade in her open hand without looking at it. "Be careful with it," he said with hostility. He paused for a moment, and then continued as he left it in her hand and pulled his own hand away. His pale blue eyes were deep with thought. "It's been through a lot, and honestly, I've treated it pretty terribly. I broke it a few times, and even lost it altogether once, but it still means a lot to me." Suddenly, he snapped back and his eyes hardened over. He took a step back from her and nodded once more, agreeing to her demands.

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Sacha listens to him silently, glaring at him the entire time. This was so like Jett! Always trying to make her out to be the bad guy. "Two weeks." She finally says with a firm nod. "That's it. You have two weeks to get your shit together and get out before my hand is forced." She watches him a moment. "You don't have a say here. You are not a Rabin. If anyone asks for your help, you tell them by my orders, you are confined to camp. You do not get to leave. You do not get to hunt. And most of all, you are not allowed to converse with anyone here. Am I understood?"

@Fionraella

Jett slowly turned and met her gaze coldly. "Understood." He thought about her terms in his head and almost let out a laugh. I suppose I'm getting special treatment here, he thought. Jett turned and was about to exit, when he stopped. Without turning, he said quietly, "Sacha... I'm sorry." There was a long silence that stretched between them. He stayed frozen with his back to her. "I didn't know everything would work out this way."