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[just_cant_lose]

 
Jim is in a ridiculously good mood today. Just...yeah. The sort of mood that makes a person grin at random, and sometimes just laugh out loud (because quite apart from things being brilliant, they are also funny), and just generally exude good humour.

He bounces up to the bar, and says, 'Bar. Darling. Give everyone I like a free drink.'

But this means only three - four? - people will get one. He contemplates for half a beat, then makes an expansive gesture. 

'Screw it. Make that everyone I don't actively despise.'

Hmm. Also a tiny number?

'And everyone I haven't met. But don't tell them who it's from, it'll give entirely the wrong idea. And I'll take some lunch. Early dinner? Whatever. Food. Junk food.' 

He is presented with pizza. PIZZA. He hasn't had one of them in mooooooonths. This is very very very good day.


[OOC: Everyone is totally welcome to have a free drink! Even if you think Jim hates your pup, just assume Bar is being generous with his tab. He won't mind. And this post is open until whenever! :D]

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[dwellsinthedetails]

(OOM:

voices calling from a yellow road
to come downstairs and say hello

No CWs for a change!)

Well. That was... exhausting, in an entirely different manner to physical exhaustion, or even the sort of emotional exhaustion Yusuke's familiar with from Madarame's house. Still, Futaba's made notable progress, and they don't have to worry about the Medjed problem anymore, so he'll count it as a win.

In any case, he's once again settled in an armchair in view of the observation window with his sketchbook out, though he's not actively drawing at the moment. That will come soon enough. For now, he's just enjoying the view.

[tiny tag: Yusuke Kitagawa]

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[iprotectyou]

(OOM: And Baze Malbus wakes up screaming...

Warnings for suicide mention, deep, dark shame spirals, and discussions of death.)