jellyguyb

[jellyguyb]

"LEXILEXILEXILEXIIII!!!"

[ A familiar voice calls out, darting towards the critter as fast as it could possibly go. Something follows her, wobbling on its many legs. It seemed like a sea bunny, well, an EXTREMELY overweight one, with a pink tint. Jezzie's tail waggles behind her, almost smacking the poor thing multiple times. Hearing it make its.. Odd sounds, she turns on her heels, picking up the DSB and hold it like a cat. Expression that of pure joy, they use their other set of arms to make 'jazz hands' around the fat thing. ] "Look what I found! It likes me!!"

-@jezztar

He looked up from what he was doing, organizing the ever growing pile of DSB scavenge in his safe room.

He looked at the thing, then up at Jezzie, then back down at the thing.

"... What is that baby being fed??"

He was astonished, none of the bunnies in his (admittedly extensive) warren were THAT big, or THAT fat.

"Good brief it's rotound!"

[jellyguyb]

His tail wagged, thwacking against the ledge he sat on, the frills and fins shiny and translucent, like silk or lace.

"Lovely. We'll schedule that sometime then."

He tilted his head, eye lidding, the shine almost making it glow in the lighting. Not denying what he was staring at, however.

The familiar drag of metal, followed by a curly, blonde head of hair poking through the vent to the shop.

"Ayyyy business pal! No hard feelings about the Blacklight incident, right?"

He stood up, something jostling in the bag he carried. The scent of the familiar toxin hitting Sebastian's nostrils before the jellyfish even said anything.

"And in case there's any, I brought a gift we can chat over."

He put a hand into the bag, pulling out an expertly torn off piece of the rotten coral. Squishy on the outside, liquid ok the inside, he shook it with the sloshing of the closest thing to alcohol in this pressurized hell.

- @jellyguyb

"Eh, it's alright. I kinda forgot all about it, honestly."

He shrugged, yet eyed the coral in his hand anyway. After all, if you know what drinking the coral liquid does, who would turn it down?

"I'd still take that gift of yours though, if you're still offering. We can share it."

[jellyguyb]

"Alrighty then."

He lifted up his good leg, resting his chin on his knee, looking at Sebastian with a very fond smile. Probably fonder than any sort of 'buisness partner' should be.

"When was the last time you went out to swim around the flooded areas? I'm not saying it's a good idea to go swim while we're drunk, but maybe some other day. ...We can make it a date?"

The familiar drag of metal, followed by a curly, blonde head of hair poking through the vent to the shop.

"Ayyyy business pal! No hard feelings about the Blacklight incident, right?"

He stood up, something jostling in the bag he carried. The scent of the familiar toxin hitting Sebastian's nostrils before the jellyfish even said anything.

"And in case there's any, I brought a gift we can chat over."

He put a hand into the bag, pulling out an expertly torn off piece of the rotten coral. Squishy on the outside, liquid ok the inside, he shook it with the sloshing of the closest thing to alcohol in this pressurized hell.

- @jellyguyb

"Eh, it's alright. I kinda forgot all about it, honestly."

He shrugged, yet eyed the coral in his hand anyway. After all, if you know what drinking the coral liquid does, who would turn it down?

"I'd still take that gift of yours though, if you're still offering. We can share it."

[jellyguyb]

Lexi nodded with a hum, just listening to the other ramble almost amusedly. It's not like the former human was wrong, far from it, really. Then he noticed Sebastian's slightly drag down.

"Where's you going, Solace?"

The way Lexi said, it, almost teasingly, was punctuated by a slight huff of laughter. Alcohol really makes the medic loosen up hard.

The familiar drag of metal, followed by a curly, blonde head of hair poking through the vent to the shop.

"Ayyyy business pal! No hard feelings about the Blacklight incident, right?"

He stood up, something jostling in the bag he carried. The scent of the familiar toxin hitting Sebastian's nostrils before the jellyfish even said anything.

"And in case there's any, I brought a gift we can chat over."

He put a hand into the bag, pulling out an expertly torn off piece of the rotten coral. Squishy on the outside, liquid ok the inside, he shook it with the sloshing of the closest thing to alcohol in this pressurized hell.

- @jellyguyb

"Eh, it's alright. I kinda forgot all about it, honestly."

He shrugged, yet eyed the coral in his hand anyway. After all, if you know what drinking the coral liquid does, who would turn it down?

"I'd still take that gift of yours though, if you're still offering. We can share it."

[jellyguyb]

He just grabbed himself more, tail twhaking into the concrete as he drank.

"Not quite. Don't tell anyone I said this, but they all grate on my nerves, a lot. You don't, funnily enough. Just somethin' about you."

He looked at Sebastian, almost unaware of the vivid colour of his own face, smiling like a dumbass.

"Wouldn't mind hanging around ya more often."

The familiar drag of metal, followed by a curly, blonde head of hair poking through the vent to the shop.

"Ayyyy business pal! No hard feelings about the Blacklight incident, right?"

He stood up, something jostling in the bag he carried. The scent of the familiar toxin hitting Sebastian's nostrils before the jellyfish even said anything.

"And in case there's any, I brought a gift we can chat over."

He put a hand into the bag, pulling out an expertly torn off piece of the rotten coral. Squishy on the outside, liquid ok the inside, he shook it with the sloshing of the closest thing to alcohol in this pressurized hell.

- @jellyguyb

"Eh, it's alright. I kinda forgot all about it, honestly."

He shrugged, yet eyed the coral in his hand anyway. After all, if you know what drinking the coral liquid does, who would turn it down?

"I'd still take that gift of yours though, if you're still offering. We can share it."

[jellyguyb]

He chirruped, face already tinted a bluish pink, lapping at whatever had leaked off onto his hands in his... Less than gentle approach to opening the thing in the first place. And well that was definitely something to watch, the almost unnaturally smooth looking tongue, protected behind needle-sharp teeth. The medic looked fairly happy.

"No problem, Solace. Can't always drink alone, can I? Plus, your company is one of the nicest I've found around, to not say the nicest. You're tough around the edges. I like that."

The familiar drag of metal, followed by a curly, blonde head of hair poking through the vent to the shop.

"Ayyyy business pal! No hard feelings about the Blacklight incident, right?"

He stood up, something jostling in the bag he carried. The scent of the familiar toxin hitting Sebastian's nostrils before the jellyfish even said anything.

"And in case there's any, I brought a gift we can chat over."

He put a hand into the bag, pulling out an expertly torn off piece of the rotten coral. Squishy on the outside, liquid ok the inside, he shook it with the sloshing of the closest thing to alcohol in this pressurized hell.

- @jellyguyb

"Eh, it's alright. I kinda forgot all about it, honestly."

He shrugged, yet eyed the coral in his hand anyway. After all, if you know what drinking the coral liquid does, who would turn it down?

"I'd still take that gift of yours though, if you're still offering. We can share it."

[jellyguyb]

"Ayup! That's better."

He sat down, opening the bag, and handing Sebastian some of the rotten coral, keeping a smaller chunk for himself. Smaller creature, less alcohol needed, definitely.

"Cheers!"

He bit in, breaking the layer of solid and slurping up the liquid contents. It was a saving grace, having something to numb the edge like that, in a place like this.

The familiar drag of metal, followed by a curly, blonde head of hair poking through the vent to the shop.

"Ayyyy business pal! No hard feelings about the Blacklight incident, right?"

He stood up, something jostling in the bag he carried. The scent of the familiar toxin hitting Sebastian's nostrils before the jellyfish even said anything.

"And in case there's any, I brought a gift we can chat over."

He put a hand into the bag, pulling out an expertly torn off piece of the rotten coral. Squishy on the outside, liquid ok the inside, he shook it with the sloshing of the closest thing to alcohol in this pressurized hell.

- @jellyguyb

"Eh, it's alright. I kinda forgot all about it, honestly."

He shrugged, yet eyed the coral in his hand anyway. After all, if you know what drinking the coral liquid does, who would turn it down?

"I'd still take that gift of yours though, if you're still offering. We can share it."

[jellyguyb]

"Course we can!"

He hummed, looking at the ledge behind Sebastian. He'd probably be better there, eye to eye, than well... Around six feet below the Saboteur.

"... Would you mind giving me a lift?"

He chuckled.

The familiar drag of metal, followed by a curly, blonde head of hair poking through the vent to the shop.

"Ayyyy business pal! No hard feelings about the Blacklight incident, right?"

He stood up, something jostling in the bag he carried. The scent of the familiar toxin hitting Sebastian's nostrils before the jellyfish even said anything.

"And in case there's any, I brought a gift we can chat over."

He put a hand into the bag, pulling out an expertly torn off piece of the rotten coral. Squishy on the outside, liquid ok the inside, he shook it with the sloshing of the closest thing to alcohol in this pressurized hell.

- @jellyguyb

"Eh, it's alright. I kinda forgot all about it, honestly."

He shrugged, yet eyed the coral in his hand anyway. After all, if you know what drinking the coral liquid does, who would turn it down?

"I'd still take that gift of yours though, if you're still offering. We can share it."

[jellyguyb]

He sighed as he got there, trying to school himself calm after he worried at the sight. That's a new thing. He... Usually doesn't worry about his patients too bad. Doesn't care if they die beyond the professional care. But the Saboteur had him worried sick like he hadn't felt in a long time.

"A... Drop. Jesus... Nasty look..."

he muttered, starting to look around him. Covered in rubble, he definitely couldn't help him in this condition.

"Jezzie, you're strong, right? Can you, maybe, help me get the rubble off him?"

He however, already had blacklight on the job, the void mass (much to Sebastian's dismay) crawling all over the serpent to goop at and take the big pieces of the mess off. Jezzie was just help, not necessary. But still it'd make it faster.

He was just already looking at the punctured shoulder, wincing a bit.

[ Jezzie wanders the halls of the blacksite as usual, out for resources to supply the two shopkeepers she had befriended. And, you know, for herself. She'd been doing better holding back on stealing stuff, I mean, it's not going to be here forever. She didn't want to get people killed because of her own greed. Hopefully she hadn't already, but she was in survival mode previously. It had been so long since she had even talked to someone at that point, god. No, now's not the time to think about that. You're doing what you like to do! Collect! So calm down. But the pit in her stomach wouldn't leave. Something was wrong and she could practically feel it. The creature packs her bag full of stuff, and makes her way towards Sebastian's shop. ]

[ Only for it to be empty. ]

[ She pauses, frozen in place as her fins droop, eyes desperatley scanning the room. No, no she missed something didn't she? A note, some sort of sign, anything. He was okay. She was overthinking! He didn't have to leave anything for her, anyways. They had just met a few days.. Maybe? Ago. It's hard to tell time down here. Despite her attempts to comfort herself, she empties her bag out in his shop, then rushes out to go and find him. He's fine. Jez repeats it in her head as she dashes through the cold, hollow rooms. Until she smells something. A familiar scent- Sebastian. That was his. Tail lashing behind her, the shrimp-like creature follows the smell. ]

"SEBASTIAN?! YOU HERE-..?"

-@jezztar

Looking around the room she was in, it was in a state of disrepair, to put it lightly. A thick layer of dust sat ominously on the floor, and a huge pile of rubble that seemingly caused the dust sat near the middle of the room. Sebastians' smell seemed to emanate from the rubble.

In another attempt to see if she'd get a reply, Jezzie called Sebastian again, and to their obvious shock and horror, a strange, muffled groan came from under the rubble. Just Sebastian's luck to get himself in the situation.

[jellyguyb]

The radio crackled to life, a lazy groan coming from the speaker.

"Sorry, I- I was sleeping. So the Saboteur got downed?"

He sounded all to relaxed for the situation, faint whispers of him ordering his critters around could be heard.

"Door 52, was it? I'm on my way."

He didn't hang up, but you could very much hear him start properly moving, the clang of almost falling over from his bad leg, the chirrup of a sea bunny, it was... Domestic, even if a little fast paced.

"Can you tell me what happened, Jezzie? Knowing only the damage isn't much help if I don't know what happened."

His voice was level, bringing a sense of calm and lead into the situation. A much needed one.

[ Jezzie wanders the halls of the blacksite as usual, out for resources to supply the two shopkeepers she had befriended. And, you know, for herself. She'd been doing better holding back on stealing stuff, I mean, it's not going to be here forever. She didn't want to get people killed because of her own greed. Hopefully she hadn't already, but she was in survival mode previously. It had been so long since she had even talked to someone at that point, god. No, now's not the time to think about that. You're doing what you like to do! Collect! So calm down. But the pit in her stomach wouldn't leave. Something was wrong and she could practically feel it. The creature packs her bag full of stuff, and makes her way towards Sebastian's shop. ]

[ Only for it to be empty. ]

[ She pauses, frozen in place as her fins droop, eyes desperatley scanning the room. No, no she missed something didn't she? A note, some sort of sign, anything. He was okay. She was overthinking! He didn't have to leave anything for her, anyways. They had just met a few days.. Maybe? Ago. It's hard to tell time down here. Despite her attempts to comfort herself, she empties her bag out in his shop, then rushes out to go and find him. He's fine. Jez repeats it in her head as she dashes through the cold, hollow rooms. Until she smells something. A familiar scent- Sebastian. That was his. Tail lashing behind her, the shrimp-like creature follows the smell. ]

"SEBASTIAN?! YOU HERE-..?"

-@jezztar

Looking around the room she was in, it was in a state of disrepair, to put it lightly. A thick layer of dust sat ominously on the floor, and a huge pile of rubble that seemingly caused the dust sat near the middle of the room. Sebastians' smell seemed to emanate from the rubble.

In another attempt to see if she'd get a reply, Jezzie called Sebastian again, and to their obvious shock and horror, a strange, muffled groan came from under the rubble. Just Sebastian's luck to get himself in the situation.

[jellyguyb]

"Sorry I don't, just personal preference."

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[jellyguyb]

"... We don't hold onto weapons or ammo."

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[jellyguyb]

"... Please don't give me a common flu epidemic to deal with. All that work goes my way, you know...?"

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[jellyguyb]

"... Why do I have an odd feeling that wasn't a human being. Oh well, who cares. Is your cold better?"

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[jellyguyb]

"What'd I miss- who's that guy with the hardhat-"

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[jellyguyb]

Nnnope. He just blew a whistle around his neck, and a vent cover blew off, revealing a puddle of Void-mass carrying a duffle bag. Huh. That as quick.

"just take it from Blacklight and help yourself to a nice, long nap, aight?"

He hated it down here. Sebastian was on his usual hunt for things to sell, searching corpses and drawers alike. What was different from usual, however, was that a day or two ago, he believes anyway, a snot nosed expendable stopped by his shop, and he'd been so gracious to allow them a place to rest after seeing the state of them. And that kindness led to him catching the same snot nosed ickiness from the bitch.

Unfortunately for him, though, nobody waited around for you down here, especially when you're just a little snivelly. He was a grown man. He'd survive. As he wandered for loot, though, he accidentally bumped into something, no, someone. That blonde fella with the bunnies, him and his annoyingly pretty face and voice.

@fishcalledsebastian

He looked over, breathing in deep in a... Camouflaged attempt to sniff the air.

"You're sick."

He crossed his arms, tilting his head curiously. He had noticed... Fairly quick. Well he did after all have the cross around his arm to show the medical proficiency.

He didn't make another move, tapping his foot into the ground, taking another Deep sigh of air.

"Common cold, not too serious , but you're probably fatigued."

... Now that just wasn't normal.

[jellyguyb]

Lexi sighed, seeming very peeved that Sebastian was not taking this seriously, but he couldn't physically stop a person twelve times bigger than himself.

Then he had an idea.

"2000 research."

He blurted out, knowing he had that, and more.

"2000 research if you rest off the illness, 2500 if you let me treat you. Deal? It's not like I have a use for it anyways, it's just rotting in a corner of my room."

He hated it down here. Sebastian was on his usual hunt for things to sell, searching corpses and drawers alike. What was different from usual, however, was that a day or two ago, he believes anyway, a snot nosed expendable stopped by his shop, and he'd been so gracious to allow them a place to rest after seeing the state of them. And that kindness led to him catching the same snot nosed ickiness from the bitch.

Unfortunately for him, though, nobody waited around for you down here, especially when you're just a little snivelly. He was a grown man. He'd survive. As he wandered for loot, though, he accidentally bumped into something, no, someone. That blonde fella with the bunnies, him and his annoyingly pretty face and voice.

@fishcalledsebastian

He looked over, breathing in deep in a... Camouflaged attempt to sniff the air.

"You're sick."

He crossed his arms, tilting his head curiously. He had noticed... Fairly quick. Well he did after all have the cross around his arm to show the medical proficiency.

He didn't make another move, tapping his foot into the ground, taking another Deep sigh of air.

"Common cold, not too serious , but you're probably fatigued."

... Now that just wasn't normal.