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Mylo's used to Singed's disappearances, busying himself with what little work the doctor has left behind. He's become somewhat of an assistant, or that's what Singed has graciously given him as his own title to own. It isn't much but strangely it's enough to make him happy. Pathetically, he clings to that title like it brings purpose to his sole being and to some extent he does because his memories of what makes him … him, are completely gone. Okay, maybe not gone but definitely fuzzy. There are pieces that come to him sometimes, pieces without places to go but they were pieces, presumably. Sometimes he isn't sure if those pieces are the result of shimmer pumping through his veins or the deep-seated trauma that was the incident responsible.

No amount of struggling or thinking would bring him any solace of what caused him to lose his memories in the first place or why his heart was completely destroyed in the process but Singed insists he shouldn't rush the process, so he stubbornly resists the urge to ask the doctor every moment he gets. At the very least he has a goal to look forward to, something his father's made abundantly clear. The resurrection of his little sister was the reason for every scalpel they put to skin and every needle that punctures it. It's research Mylo knows is important, even if he doesn't completely understand half of it, but he's loyal to the cause of miraculously reuniting with a sibling he can't say he completely remembers but wants to.

He hears her voice when he's in the middle of running the usual tests, scribbling something down on paper he's convinced himself he definitely understands. "Oh uh," the pen clicks when he drops it in place, hunched position now upright as he scratches his head in thought. "I dunno, like an hour?" It's just a guess, that much is obvious. Mylo turns to see her, still trying to put Singed's advice to good use and practicing repetition to help his tattered memory. "You need something …" It's on the tip of his tongue, magenta eyes blink a bit erratically while his impatience gets the better of him. "…Jinx?"

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There were many reasons Jinx avoided the doctor's lab if she could help it. The primary heebie jeebie being him, and apparently the only one currently hanging about the dank den. Jinx didn't take nearly as much issue with Singed as she did with his experiment, but... She'd told Silco she would fetch his shimmer vials, and after the last botched operation, she felt she owed him the favor. No, Jinx would prove she wasn't weak. She wasn't afraid of the monster in the basement, and she was competent. All she had to do was fetch Silco's medicine. That wasn't so hard.

"Yo," she greeted the test dummy after a pause. "When's the doctor coming back?"

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"Poor? That's not what that twitchy eyebrow said." Jinx may not look like it but she was pretty observant. Hell, that's half the reason she could get away with everything she did. Observance was key to snatching things she probably had no business snatching. Guess that included people now. Viktor wasn't really someone she had any interest in but babysitting a grown-ass man was now going to be added to her very important, very impressive resume. Her usual charm and wit are typically the bullets to the gun she uses to pull the trigger but at the moment they're surprisingly genuine—despite the humor.

"Listen buddy, you asked me the question, I just answered." She shrugged, resting her chin on her knees while she eyed him with no real interest other than an impatient finger on the trigger of her gun. Jinx wouldn't describe herself as bloodthirsty necessarily but she wasn't above making a point. Actually, that was sort of her entire schtick. While she may not have had anything personal against Viktor, he shouldn't get the wrong idea, he was at a disadvantage here. The right words would make her insist on making that point with a few bullets in just the right places. Nothing harmful is what Silco said, so she'll try not to hurt the precious merchandise but he better not tempt her.

"So what, you're too good for all of this now? You really can't think of one person that might want you? That's pretty sad." Jinx knew what he meant, but his deduction was only slightly incorrect. He wasn't necessarily a hostage so much as she was transporting him like goods to consumer but the consumer was taking his sweet time. "I can think of at least two."

"Sold me out?"

Viktor tenses. Shifts. A thousand micro-expressions cross his face in an instant, each too fast to catch with the bare eye - but though he hides it well behind an angry glare, it's obvious that she's getting to him, be it through her words or just the situation she's put him in.

...She's just trying to get in his head. That much is obvious, though the implication that he's been somehow betrayed by someone close to him still makes him grit his teeth with indignation. Jayce... is out of the question. And no-one else has nearly enough of an interest in the Undercity's interests - or Jinx's, to hand him over to her, for- what? What purpose? It doesn't make any sense.

"Your attempts at persuading me of such are- poor." he states, even with his heart hammering in his chest. He doesn't want to anger someone so clearly volatile, but he has to give her some kind of response, as much as he'd prefer to say nothing to her at all.

"There are too many other ways you could've learned my name. I do not think I have much reason to believe your words, either." as he continues, it's hard not to shudder under her gaze. But he manages to keep himself together nonetheless.

"So this is a hostage situation, then? What do you think you would even get for me?"

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His board's not usually this unreliable but he might have to tweak the details of its design again to make sure he doesn't suffer from any wear and tear or have the bruises to show for it. Overuse of anything could put the best work on the ropes, so it wouldn't hurt to take a look. The voice that so pointedly 'comforts' him, he isn't nearly as patient with. There's a notable sense of tension in his shoulders when he hears her, particularly in the way his shoulders lock, brows furrow to greet her with a glare and barred teeth. She's too close.

It's a kick that he settles with, aiming to strike her leg. "Jinx!" He practically hisses, a name he's been cursing for years now lays on his tongue with bitter sentiments. "What do you want?!" Ekko's quick to get on his feet, fingers curling around his weapon to hold in wait. "Digging into more of Silco's dirty work?"

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"Yeowch! That was a nasty spill, boy wonder! Hey aren't you Fire Lights supposed to be airborn? I thought that was your whole thing~"

Jinx bends over Ekko where he lays on the ground, her braids coil around his head when dipping down. Jinx might seem casual, but she's still light on her feet in case the temporarily strewn out enemy decides to throw a punch or something.

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Kotoha really lit up whenever she spoke about flowers, didn't she? There was a glint in her eyes he hasn't seen associated with anything but the plants she found herself caring for every so often and even more so when she had a chance to sing their praises. Silently, he thought he would give her more opportunities to do so and maybe indulge her with his own thoughts if permitted. Currently, he was enjoying the show and didn't want to interrupt her when she was prattling on about something she was clearly passionate about. March flowers, his birthday? She had an ear at every crevice of this place, he supposed and with Nirei's babbling there's probably plenty she's heard.

She makes her description quite personal when she begins to elaborate and suddenly he feels as if his own medicine has been used against him. Hope? He's never considered himself the type, that felt more like Sakura's role, but it was sweet that she thought so nonetheless. It almost felt as if she saw him in a better light than he felt he actually deserved. Almost certainly. It was flattering and as if things were already hard to swallow she continues with such a glow he can hardly stop her and the way she speaks about him makes him feel as if she's speaking about someone far more suited for her praise. In fact, he's almost charmed by this better version of himself she's conjured up. All of it is a little embarrassing actually, enough to genuinely make his cheeks feel a little hotter than intended. At first his eye widens, blinking in his surprise before he releases his tension with a chuckle to brush away his feelings as per usual.

"Me? You must really think highly of me, Kotoha-san. I'm flattered!" Genuinely, he was. He hopes it isn't obvious but she's managed to fluster him, just a tad. "I had no idea I even caught your eye but I'm happy to know that I've left an ever better impression on you than I thought." He hums just barely, entertaining the thought of being just a little honest for now. "But when you say I bring hope and light to my friends, I hope that also extends to you." Like the way she's lit up right now.

To follow that he lets the thought linger a little longer, smile still present while he's still touched by her thoughts. "Have you heard of the Gerbera Daisy? The origin of the Daisy actually might date back to the Norse Goddess Freya, a Goddess of love and beauty but she was often associated with joy and gentle affection. That association eventually became something as simple as 'I like you' during the Victorian era, where people often used it to express their feelings and confess. Now there are several meanings among that but another one that sticks with me is 'you make me smile'. It's what makes me think Daises are like you, Kotoha-san. Bright, fun, and kind of impossible not to smile at." He hopes he hasn't rambled on for too long. "Maybe you're the reason for my sudden appreciation of Daisies."

She normally never allowed someone to see this side of her. Most times, she just spoke to Umemitya about pants and flowers, even if it got boring, she knew it could be enjoyable with someone else once one a while. So the moment she found out the other enjoyed it, she felt a bit more relaxed, allowing herself to show it to someone. Her eyes watched him, even if she was smiling brightly. His smile was making her day.

Hearing him, she perked up a bit, a small chuckle, and she tilted her head a little bit. " Maybe one day. I'll start with normal flowers and see how I go from there." Though she couldn't help but feel like she was overstepping, she heard just about everything from everyone around them. " I heard your birthday was in March, the flowers normally from March are daffodils and jonquils. Now I don't want to go on a little rant, but in short, Daffodils are associated with rebirth, or even hope! which I've seen you bring to some of your friends."

a small smile on her face, yet she giggled just a bit. she sounded annoying, but maybe she would be able to get under the skin just a tiny bit. or she would annoy him and he'll be upset with her for even talking about such a way. 

"And you know what Jonquils are? They can mean desire, romance, and affection, and even signify happiness and cheerfulness! Which, once again, besides the other things, I've seen you light up a room with your playfulness with others."

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@ofcrossroads said: “ Quick, Nirei! You need to take Kotoha on a date before— ” He was going to say something but decided to change his mind. “ Before it’s too late! ” (Umemiya)

"D-D-Date?! Kotoha-san?!" Nirei's too scared to admit he's suspicious but also confused. Something about this request coming directly from Umemiya was intimidating and odd. What was happening?! "What's happening to Kotoha-san?! Why would it be too late?!"

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The fabric of this world fades at the tip his fingertips, blue pigmented dimensional fabric dissolves like tattered parchment to flame, blue streaks coursing through his veins disappear the more he observes his surroundings. The felled demon at his feet never given a second thought, gun occupying one hand while the other rose to pry the blue oni-centric mask from his person, eyes cast on Kendo, carrying the question he wants to ask. "Oninoshima," he says definitely, as if testing the weight of the word on his tongue. There's very little observation to be had when his whereabouts are still just as unfamiliar as his company.

"… Why would she lead me here?" It's mumbled under his breath, surveying a personal problem he doesn't plan to elaborate on. It's dismissed almost as quickly as it's introduced, a sigh following his heave and a swipe of curled fingers rip like claws through fabric in thin air, inviting a blue, rippling tear in the space where he proceeds to toss the mask he wore into. The same tear is home to the comb he fishes out and glides through his hair with a flick of his wrist.

"Why is it that every universe I go to there's always someone or something making a mess of things?" His luck, Ryo supposed. "So does this place always have this type of shit attacking it, or is today just special?"

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The demon was now DOWNED thanks to the the help of the newcomer who quite literally flickered in during mid-battle. It was an EASY foot soldier, so it wasn't as strong as some of the higher ranked ones that were prowling in wait behind a portal ( that only they could walk through ). Formidable or not, at least it was downed and it could stop terrorizing the land nearby.

Kendo sheathed his sword, and glanced over with intrigue. Rifting might've caused him to be surprised at one point, but thanks to Hope and Jones, the shock value died down. Didn't make him any less curious though to see that there were others like them, though.

"A rifter...Well, You had quite an entrance. Welcome to Oninoshima, I guess? We have many sights, including demons."

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Shin, ever the cynical opportunist, smiles to hide his disdain for the situation. The moment Alex yells he jumps, hurriedly looking left to right expecting a physical body to avoid when the beat of the joke finally sets and his irritation bubbles under his skin. "Why don't you go first?" His smile is anything but jolly. While Shin didn't believe in Alex's so-called ghosts, he was very afraid of running into an actual person that might pose a threat in one of these god awful abandoned places.

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"WATCH OUT -- Oh wait. haha! That's just your reflection in the mirror, my bad. Thought it was a monster."

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corporates your villains

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it's literally them

redraw of this

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@vonbirden said: PINNED - machi to hisoka she doing reverse uno card out of spite Send me "PINNED" for Sender to pin Receiver to the wall || Accepting

"Oh my, have I been bad? ♢" Machi was bold when she wanted to be but Hisoka enjoyed teasing her whenever she gave him an in. Showing zero resistance to her efforts he smirks, looking at her with a glint in his eyes that dares her to make the next move. "And here I thought I was being so good. Am I being punished? ♡" If nothing more his endless teasing were an honest attempt to beget that twitch, that unrelenting glare she reserved for him in moments like this. As frustrated as she liked to claim she was Hisoka found it amusing that she still entertained him.

So someone wasn't telling the truth.

"What are you gonna do with me? ✩"

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he's aura farming, your honor

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"I respect it!" But did he really want to give Umemiya a reason to keep such a watchful eye on him? Was she really that desperate to prove a point to her brother? "Wouldn't talking to Umemiya-san be easier?"

        ❝ Bit? ❞

        She tilts her head slightly with a small grin on her face. ❝ Suo, I don’t commit to bits. I commit to results. ❞

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miss them

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You seeing anyone? @ Suo — @bofurinmuses

"Ahh you're pretty committed to this bit aren't you Kotoha-san?" All this to upset her brother. It was kind of amusing.

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Looks like the Kotohas are rebelling ...

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“Are you sure you don’t have a criminal record before we discuss this further—?” — @ofcrossroads

"Criminal record? Have some faith in me, Umemiya-san! The seal hasn't been broken for years." What's he going on about...