bilf: (Default)
[personal profile] bilf


Text| Call | Action

Date: 2017-05-01 08:03 am (UTC)
squit: (done)
From: [personal profile] squit
"Of the school," his lips screwed up faintly before he huffed out a light breath. "Got it ages ago, probably. Nevermind." It was a stupid question and now he felt stupid for asking it. So he decided to bite the bullet on the harder subject.

"Y'know Wren showed up, right? You ask him to come here?"

Date: 2017-05-03 07:57 am (UTC)
squit: (sullen)
From: [personal profile] squit
Her assumption was correct, because as far as Jay was concerned that family was dead to him. He stared at her for a moment as if trying to figure out whether or not she was telling the truth, but he didn't have any evidence to the contrary.

After a moment he finally spoke again, "Alright. I'm buildin' somethin' here, and if gotta leave it it's gonna be on my terms, not 'cause some hotheads want to get rid of me." A repeat of history was definitely not going to happen, Jay was going to make sure of that.

"I'm not pullin' any punches." Not that he ever did before but he was stronger now. "'n I've got friends who got my back. I warned Wren 'n if the other one shows up I'll warn him too." He didn't know why he was telling Aya all of this- warning her in advance so she could be prepared for trouble if it happens? If he didn't give a damn about her he would have left her in the dark, but... clearly there was something still there, a glimmer of something.

Date: 2017-05-07 06:04 am (UTC)
squit: (eyeball)
From: [personal profile] squit
"Yeah, a life. I'm buildin' a life here. Plenty o' people wanna get rid o' me, 'n I bet Wren would be at the front of the blerrie mob with a pitchfork in his hand." He was last time anyway, with a metaphorical pitchfork, prodding at everyone to knock Jay out of the flock. Jay couldn't imagine it would be any different at the school.

He nodded slightly, finally able to admit it. "I do like it here." He had people he loved here, he wanted to build a family here, but those were all things he wasn't ready to share with Aya just yet. Baby steps. "Is that what you wanna do here? Build a new life?"

Date: 2017-05-14 07:43 am (UTC)
squit: (moody)
From: [personal profile] squit
He liked the bold tone in her voice, he remembered it from a time where she was defiant in front of everyone and told them that she was keeping him no matter what. But after years that boldness had been worn down, defeated, and he supposed he couldn't blame her- you could only take so many hits for someone, and they all ganged up against her to dump him. It made him wonder how many hits she'd have to take before her strong spirit was broken again, or if things were different now.

His eyes dropped as he briefly mulled over these thoughts, but then shook his head as if to dismiss them. He hated thinking. "I don't care if he stays or leaves, he'd be smart if he stayed outta my way. 'n you..." A hurt part of him still wanted her to stay out of his way, but. "You don't gotta. 'm not ready to talk every day or to 'start over' or kak like that, but you don't gotta avoid me." He wanted to keep taking it slow because there were still too many conflicting emotions and it was hard to deal with.

Date: 2017-05-15 08:08 am (UTC)
squit: (sullen)
From: [personal profile] squit
"Nah, I got your number already." From the administration so he could block it. "'m not ready for that yet. It's weird but seein' ya face-to-face is a little easier." He wasn't sure why, maybe because he couldn't deny how real she was when she was right in front of him.

"Y'shouldn't... coop yourself up so much." He knew he shouldn't be giving her any advice, he had no right to and he was hardly qualified, but he suddenly felt the urge. "I did that a lot when I first got here but the people here, they're not like the people back home. They really care, y'know? Y'might... find someone special."

Date: 2017-05-17 04:23 am (UTC)
squit: (curious)
From: [personal profile] squit
His brows furrowed when she said that, then he just shrugged a shoulder. He wasn't ready to talk with her about the loves in his life either, it felt too private. "Yeah, it's not so bad. Y'know how people always called us ugly back there? No one does that here. So uh, you don't gotta be so shy with 'em."

It was starting to get to be too much so he took a step back. "I might stop by tomorrow, dunno." He wasn't making any promises, but it was better than nothing, right? "See ya 'round."

Profile

bilf: (Default)
Aya

April 2017

S M T W T F S
      1
2 345678
9101112131415
16171819202122
232425262728 29
30      

Page Summary

Style Credit

Expand Cut Tags

No cut tags
Page generated Jul. 23rd, 2025 08:58 pm
Powered by Dreamwidth Studios