( it's like someone abruptly did a record scratch on a gramophone or a jukebox. did he really just say he wants them to move forward? as in... being best friends again and family? that can't be right at all. she killed his comrades, she still believes silco's way is the right way, and will always defend shimmer despite what anyone tells her. even all of this, ekko seems to be extending his hand out to her without any weapon or armory in sight.
it's a similar overwhelming feeling when she ran into vi for the first time. how jinx stormed off from her and vi screamed out after her in tears. and then in that moment, finally called her "jinx" instead of "powder". her whole world stood still that night and flowers began to blossom. )
( and it appears to be the same thing happening here. as he sits, jinx is looking pass and around him -- the pinks, yellows, greens, all the happy colors so vibrantly swirling in the atmosphere. they curl not in a threatening way, but in a slow sweet waltz as someone would see during a grand ball. no jagged zig-zags, no aggressive sharpness. just a nice smooth, fuzzy and cozy shades that's blending together so perfectly.
and then, the timer buzzes. the girl blinks rapidly with a slight jolt -- sinking back into the reality of them. yeah, she went somewhere. it's obvious, but wherever she went didn't seem like a horrible place. in fact, it was lovely. clearing her throat and sitting up right, jinx tries to play it off that she's normal and okay. )
cw: slight hallucinations
it's a similar overwhelming feeling when she ran into vi for the first time. how jinx stormed off from her and vi screamed out after her in tears. and then in that moment, finally called her "jinx" instead of "powder". her whole world stood still that night and flowers began to blossom. )
( and it appears to be the same thing happening here. as he sits, jinx is looking pass and around him -- the pinks, yellows, greens, all the happy colors so vibrantly swirling in the atmosphere. they curl not in a threatening way, but in a slow sweet waltz as someone would see during a grand ball. no jagged zig-zags, no aggressive sharpness. just a nice smooth, fuzzy and cozy shades that's blending together so perfectly.
and then, the timer buzzes. the girl blinks rapidly with a slight jolt -- sinking back into the reality of them. yeah, she went somewhere. it's obvious, but wherever she went didn't seem like a horrible place. in fact, it was lovely. clearing her throat and sitting up right, jinx tries to play it off that she's normal and okay. )
Ahem... — Uh, y-yeah. Next time, totally. Yeah...