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ᴊᴏꜱᴇᴘʜ:
after a brief nod, joseph takes the bag and heads out to complete the transaction. it’s smooth, particularly given edie’s influence, and sooner than later they’re back at the meeting spot in question, waiting for her arrival. when she does make an appearance, they lift a hand in greeting. “all finished, no trouble. is that all you needed from me?”
efficiency is something eds likes to pride herself on & that’s exactly how every transaction goes , whenever she sends them out. though it’s a tough pill to swallow , she isn’t perfect. complications arise here & there. “ nope! need ya’ to go along & keep up an act. ” speaks hurriedly, removing the pack from his hands. shoving slip of paper into them in place of it. “you’re ‘ere to pick up a prescription & got turned around , understand? i was trynna help & showed you this shortcut. that’s what ya’ tell that nosey security guard out there , when he asks. ” is all the warning she gives , before practically shoving joseph out the door.
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ᴊᴀᴄᴋ:
jack can’t get his gloves off fast enough. before he has the time to properly react, her shield is pinning him up against the bricks—she’s a bit stronger than he’s been expecting. still, this isn’t the first time he’s been trapped by someone, and his instincts serve him well. bare fingers plunge into the wall behind him, red stone crawling its way up his arms. if he can just get enough to—but she’s faster than anticipated, too. while his focus is on eating through brick, her influence is allowed to creep into his brain. relax for me, tough guy. he doesn’t want to, but he’s forced to obey. the brick is expelled back into the wall. obediently—eyes burning with hatred—jack swallows. “get off me,” he growls, but there’s no force behind his words—there can’t be.
she doesn’t bother with fighting off the smug smirk that finds place at mouth , throwing a cheeky wink his way as she steps back. “ see. that wasn’t so hard now , was it? now don’t go an’ start t’worry ‘bout it , should only mildly enhance whatever it is ya’ do , temporarily. you ain’t the first of my lil’ guinea pigs & my supplier assured people trials are a-okay! ” head tilts at an angle to examine him , finger tapping her chin. “ not sure how long it’s 'posed to take .... feelin’ anythin’ funny or tingly? ”
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ᴊᴏsᴇᴘʜ:
before they has time to protest, edie has stepped across the floor and blocked their only exit. shit. shit, shit, shit. what is he going to do now? they don’t have time to wonder before her powers work their magic, sending their free-willed mind far off into the corners of their consciousness. “we’re good,” he says, voice obedient and pupils tinged a deep red. “i’ll trade this off for payout. same place as last time?”
takes a step back to inspect work , being certain that her gift has taken affect. giddy smile graces her features at their compliance , as she extends the nifty little pack for them. “ correct! same place as last time , kermit! ya’know the drill. product is in the big pocket & monies go into the little pocket. exact amount only & i’m sure yah got the rest. meet me back at our spot once you’ve finished the run. ”
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ᴊᴀᴄᴋ:
“they might. you’re not worth the trouble of finding out.” really, she’s lucky it’s slow right now or he would already have thrown her out of the line. as it stands… there is no line. there’s some amusement at the thought she could force him to do anything, but all that shows on his face is pure, unfiltered annoyance. “look, i don’t care what you’re trying to give away. if you think for a minute that you can force anything on me, you’re dreaming. and one of these days, you’ve got to wake up. you want to make it tonight? be my guest.”
head tilts at presented challenge as awfully wicked smile , forms across lips. “ okay. if you say so , sure. ” quick glance around to be certain there won’t be an audience & she’s stepping forward casually. choosing to rather be safe than sorry , shield is projected in means to pin him forcibly against brick exterior. fingers move to push the little red pill to his mouth & other flicks encouraged influence , to his thoughts. “ relax for me , tough guy. you’re really helpin’ a buddy out ‘ere , thanks. swallow the pill & then forget about it. ”
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finlcyxwalsh:
“It would if city records were part of the library and not the archives. Best I can do is give you pen and paper.” It’s an explanation she’s had to give a million times. No, the public could not take sensitive documents home at the risk of said documents coming back. It seemed like common sense to her, but it was never mutual. Clearly, this isn’t going to be a pleasant interaction. “Right, sorry, this way,” She said, leading the way towards the archives.
“ oh yeah , pen & paper. let me just write down everything so i got my own copy , to be referrin’ at. that’ll only take me days , not a problem. ” snarks back , arms crossing over chest. still , she follows along after her. briefly wonders if she should just take materials anyway & try to wipe the femme’s memory clean. “ so tell me , if they’re so worried over not havin’ the stuff sent back , why have it all? m’guessin’ it’s why yah can’t take ‘em home? ”
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@suresimon
“ lemme guess , don’t tell me nothin’. ya finally came to your senses after these riot nonsense business & wanna try out my pills. ” she’s awfully cheerful considering the events that’ve recently taken place. all too eager at the prospect of an actual willing test subject. “ which d’ya wanna try first? i came prepared. ”
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ᴅᴀɪᴄʜɪ:
LOCATION && WITH WHOM : : HALLOWEEN STREET FAIR W / @unfvckbls
“Did ya’ go trick or treating or are you ‘too old’ for that?”
“ the fuck sorta question is that , did i go trick or treating. did you buy a new costume this year? or did plan on stickin’ with that ugly face of yours? ” almost as if insults are the only way she’s able to speak with , even if she’s generally curious. “ went hoppin’ the bars with the fake i got & tried spiking people’s with this cool little pill i developed. ”
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ᴊᴏꜱᴇᴘʜ:
none of this makes any sense to them, save for one fact—there’s very clearly something sinister going on. “what are you talking about?” as they speak, they steadily back up closer to the wall. they need to get out of her. right now. but how does he get to the door without her stopping him? “i… i think i need to get some air.”
“ question time is over , sweetuhms. we got a deadline to keep & i ain’t missin out on monies, just cause you’re a lil wuss. ” tiring of the their uncertainty , eds opts to close the distance between them. mist shrouded hand moves to feed wanted action to mind. “ no more questions & no more dramatics. you’re takin’ this baggie & trading it off for payout. once that’s all put away & done , i’ll answer anymore of your questions. are we good? ”
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ꜰɪɴʟᴇʏ:
Finley was in no particular mood to deal with anyone, let alone someone who decided to snap at her like a dog. But, it was with pitfalls of her job, she supposed. “City records are kept in the archives, and are public record. You can’t take them home, though, if that’s what you’re wanting.” She scanned the bookcases. “I don’t think you’re going to find anything to help you break the law. Probably just a list of laws that exist.” She supposed that she should be more concerned, but it sounded like an awful lot more energy than she was willing expend.
“ sorta defeats the whole purpose of a library , don’t’cha think? i’m 'posed to remember everythin’ with my photographic memory or what? think i’m ‘posed to blink my eyes like a camera shutter & magically store the image in my head? ” it’s evident what sort of a mood she’s in. why not ruin someone else’s day as well , shouldn’t be just her having a shit day. “ well aren’t yah just a peach , helpin’ me out so well. ” every word drips itself in her bitter sarcasm as she moves to brush past the worker & more into the building. “ plannin’ on sharin’ which way it is to the archives , or stand there waitin’ for the cobwebs to form. ”
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ᴊᴀᴄᴋ:
“you realize that just makes it more suspicious, right?” there’s probably nothing about the white, little pill that’s going to do any actual damage—how can you poison something that can suck the toxins right back out of their bloodstream?—but that doesn’t mean he’s interested in wasting his time on it. “and i don’t know if you’re aware, but i do actually have an interest in keeping my job. risking it for your little party pill isn’t in my plans for the night.” a beat. “i don’t even know what you think they’re supposed to do for me.”
“ oh , come off it. like they’d fire you over havin’ a lil bit of fun , don’t act like you’re a goody two shoes , all of a sudden. ” he’s being annoyingly difficult. what was the use in wanting to test her product , if she lacked the bodies to do so? being able to bend others to her willing was such a gift & one she’s fully prepared to use on jack. “ look , my guy. imma be honest. you’re gonna be swallowin’ this little goodie of mine. wether it’s by choice or with a lil bit of force. ”
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ɴᴏᴀʜ:
“no,” noah’s response was fast and it was incredibly blunt, which was somewhat unusual for him. but then again he never messed around when it came to mutant rights. it occurred to him that edie might be joking, however, it wasn’t something he was willing to joke about. “it’s not about fun, it’s about doing whats right. about justice.”
“ oh .... well , when you say it like that .... it still sounds borin’ as fuck. you’re not helpin’ whatever case you’re trynna make. ” eds tosses scraps of paper into the air with flourish , crossing arms over her chest. “ we been know justice is something you’ve gotta go & get yourself , not just by standin’ out on the street yellin’. ” points out , equally as blunt. “ want me to go & blow something up or what? cause this is such a buzzkill. ”
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@fckdavid
it’d been weeks , probably closed to month. edie thought she’d finally plunged off the deep end into loony-bin , first hearing the literal random voice ringing in & out. now here she is in front of the record shop , finally pinpointing the source. “ so it’s you , i’m hearing! you don’t know how to shut up even in your thoughts , good god. it’s just nonstop rambles anytime i’m near this area , are you good? ”
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@finlcyxwalsh
“ ayy , miss. over here , patron in need of assistance. ” sentence is punctuated with an impatient snap of fingers. “ took our time didn’t we , doll-face. where do you keep city records & are they able for checking out. oh! & , you got a section with any law materials. preferably how to break it without , being caught. ”
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@lumiiniferous
“ but has it ever occurred to you .... that not all mutants deserve rights? cause if someone’s got like shapeshifting & can only turn to a spider , they gots zero rights. definitely not worth me standin out & protestin for. ” explains simply , ripping up the flyer in question. “ what’s os fun about yellin about stuff that ain’t changing. ”
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ᴊᴀᴄᴋ:
there really isn’t an end to the shit he goes through, is there? everyone and their mother is trying to make deals to get into the club, even when there’s no strict necessity to do so. as it happens, she’s not the first drug peddler he’s seen tonight. and not the first he knows, either. “if you wanted to sell me something, you should have waited until after i’m off the clock,” he grumbles, arms crossed over his chest. “i’m not risking my job for whatever snake oil you’ve got.”
“ never said nothin about sellin , dumb-dumb! these are exclusively free & just for you! ” she pulls a face at his response , arms gesturing around the practically empty space. “ we’re almost the only ones out here , one. two , you’re a bouncer. it ain’t that serious , now! taking it the normal way or do i gotta wrap it in a treat & help to pretend? ” fingers through the little baggie to pull one out , reaching to shove it in his face. “ come on , open up. a lil party , never killed no one. ”
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ᴊᴏꜱᴇᴘʜ:
there’s something familiar about this scene—edie’s behavior indicates as much—but joseph has no recollection that she’s ever given them a job. “edie,” he starts, uneasy. have her eyes always been like that? he can’t even remember them mentioning a mutation… “what are you talking about? a job? i’ve… i’ve already got one.” a pause, horror mounting. “you’ve been fucking with my head?”
“ nope! you’ve got two , yah ding-dong! ” as if it were the most obvious explanation to ever be given. she’s got zero time for this though & they’re asking far too many questions. “ oh , foodles. i wasn’t supposed to expose myself ..... not an issue , what’s another fake memory! should start makin pins for yah , for each time. be awfully adorable , don’t ya think? ”
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@preholocene
‘ alright , sweetuhms! i gots a job for ya , tonight! ’ eds takes a step forward , eyes glowing. there’s an almost evil sort of glint to her look as she continues speaking. ‘ how’re we doin it this time? you’re gonna help a gal out or i gotta be persuasive , again? i know it ain’t the most cozy , havin your head fucked with. why not just be willing this time? ’
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