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Jackson I M: Jericho and Aztec Jackson nodded, looking down at his own child in his arms. He glanced back at Jericho, noticing he seemed a bit nervous around the question. He did smile slightly when he talked about how she won him over, that was adorable. Although he wondered exactly what her flaws were. "That's cool, I understand. Honestly I never planned on having kids, they kinda just happened." He paused, looking down at Aztec who had his eyes closed as he rested against his father. "They were both surprises. I found out about Dia when she was five, then Aztec... well about a little over a month ago. Best surprises of my life." He said, a weaker happy smile crossing his face. "Sorry to rant... What are some of the flaws that you keep bringing up? They must be somewhat bad if you keep mentioning them." |
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Jericho: Mentions: Jackson At first, Jericho was tight lipped about Ero's problems. It felt a bit wrong to tell someone about her issues without her knowing, but maybe it would be better to tell someone else in case things go south. "How do I best explain this... she has really bad seperation anxiety." He took a breath and tried to keep the embarrassment off his face. "But... she's also very sweet as well, so I hope that we can work on lessening her anxiety." |
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Jackson I M: Jericho and Aztec Jackson wondered about that. Separation anxiety? That was something new to him. And it was really bad? That was curious to Jackson. He nodded, the conversation now taking his mind off of Glory. Zaph was right, he did just need to get out and interact with others.
"So how does that work? It doesn't sound like a very bad thing, but I don't know if I've ever heard of it before either." Jackson asked him, curious what exactly separation anxiety was and what he could do or suggest to help it. Not that he could, but he hoped he could help the man. He was obviously still upset about looking Ero, which was understandable. |
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Jericho: Mentions: Jackson "How does it work? She... gets really upset when we're apart for a while, so that's why I'm so worried about her. We've never been apart for this long before, so I've been worried sick as of late in regards to how she's going to be when we finally get back together." He stared at the edge of the tomahawk for a moment before turning back to Jackson. "I'm scared that she's going to hurt herself while she's locked in there. Ero was scared to death about being captured by Ibex again, and now I only hope that she'll find it in herself to forgive me for not being able to protect her." |
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Jackson I M: Jericho and Aztec Jackson thought over the concept as he explained it for a bit before answering. He supposed that could be a problem, especially for Jericho. And he realized it was worse than he thought when Jericho mentioned that she might hurt herself when she was separated from him in Ibex. Although the last part what he said confused Jackson. "Well if what you just described her as is true, then why are you worried about her not forgiving you? It seems like the moment she sees you she's not going to have a single care in the world about why you left, or that Ibex got the better of you so you couldn't protect her. She seems like she jsut wants you from what you've described." Jackson commented, glancing at Aztec who was sleeping finally. |
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Jericho: Mentions: Jackson After listening to what Jericho had to say to Jackson, Jericho knew that he was right: Ero wouldn't care about anything as soon as she was in his arms once again, but he was still worried about the underlying damage that Ibex would inflict upon her. "You're probably right, but I'm still worrying about her." He mumbled as he continued target practice, but after a few more throws he began molding the tomahawks into another weapon, eventually making a polearm out of all of the tomahawks being put together. |
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Jackson I M: Jericho and Aztec Jackson nodded. He'd be worried too, no matter who it was that was in there. But especially for Ero. If she had those issues, it could make an already horrible situation even worse, much worse possibly. He sighed, getting to his feet and making sure Aztec was still asleep before turning his attention to Jericho. "Well don't sit around here, let's go find the others and form a game plan. We shouldn't wait any longer. Not for Ero's sake, and not for anyone else either. They've been in that hell long enough." Jackson said, shifting so he was jsut holding Aztec in one arm. He placed his hand on the other man's shoulder. "Just focus on the hopeful side of the situation and it'll get better." He told him with a saddened smile. |
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Jericho: Mentions: Jackson Jericho practiced with the polearm a few times before deciding he didn't like the blade and transformed it back into his armor, ready to whip it back out into a blade if the situation called for it. "You're right. We should cook up a gameplan to get them all out of whatever Ibex threw them in. And as for Glory..." He placed a soft hand on his shoulder. "I'm truly sorry for your loss." He gave him a brief smile before walking back towards the barn, ready to begin planning the breakout. |
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Leonas Mentions: Jac, Opressa, and Rada Leonas raises both his brows. Noticing how fearful the woman was towards him, "You reek of fear. It disgusts me." His lips curl into a snarl, then he turns his gaze to the door. She needs to leave quickly before the other two arrive; that won't be good. He didn't want this woman to get accidentally dragged with them. He heals her injuries, muttering to himself on what to do. Sephtis is proven useless here. The man wasn't even speaking to him. "Look. You don't need to follow me around. I don't need to help a dumbass that puts themselves in danger while being in other people's business." He grabs her shoulders, getting ready to shove her out, but was body blocked by two women. Standing in the doorway were two familiar faces: Opressa and Rada. The women's stare made Leonas uncomfortable: Rada's cold blue eyes and Opressa's grey eyes. It was hard getting these two here, both of them stubborn and scary women to be around. Opressa notices Jac, examining her for a bit, and she huffs. "Why did you drag us out of hiding when you have someone else to help you with spy stuff?" She muttered, but Rada didn't say anything. Instead, she walks past them and sits down on the bed. Opressa walks in too but leans against the wall away from the others. Leonas sighs, raking his fingers through his hair, and shuts the door. "Alright, I know where the Ibex facility is at. I just need help covering it. Need help learning what they have cooking up." His focus ships between Opressa and Rada. |
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Nakao Mentions: Open He was growing impatient sitting around and doing nothing. The man was eager to kill someone or something. Preferably, Ibex. He was pacing all over the place, a murderous look in his eyes. Not even the sight of Lucille can calm him down, and finally, he has had enough. "Fuck it! I hate waiting around!" He snaps, kicking open his bedroom door, and storms out of the room. "I'm going to kill the entire Ibex facility with my bare hands." Nakao's voice was riddled with annoyance. It was clear he has little patience. He doesn't care if he has to walk or hijack a car to get to wherever the Hell a facility is at. He spent two years walking non-stop, so he can surely do it again without hesitation. |
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