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       #Post#: 32242--------------------------------------------------
       Suspicions and Saxophones. [Jinx and Kai Only.]  
       By: JinxThe Cat Date: July 27, 2018, 4:06 pm
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       [i] Her head was pounding, that hack of a  flusey was a much
       better fighter than she initially gave her credit for, if her
       theoretical mild concussion was anything to go by. No matter she
       would be fine soon enough .. she just needed a place to sit and
       collect her thoughts, right now she was to out in the open, yes
       it was true that the bat was the only one that properly got a
       look at her face, but with fennec still unaccounted for she
       highly doubted that turning her in would be the priority.
       Pathetic really, but in this instance useful. Keeping to the
       shadows, the feline kept her momentum going, forced herself not
       to slow down, however much her bones weighed down with new found
       exhaustion now that the adrenaline from the job was beginning to
       wear off. His head poking out of her pocket, ‘ever
       helpful’ her voodoo doll spoke up, bluntly. [b]
       “Mistress you’re not going to be any help to us both
       if you end up passing out, and halted off to a jail cell because
       you didn’t think this thr-“[b] Her tone sudden and
       sharp, she cut him off. [b]“Shut it Boogie. I’m not
       passing out, we’re not heading to some cell, what’s
       happening here is we’re improvising.”[b] [b]"Yeah
       improvising poorly..” [b]  [mumbling.]
       This time choosing to ignore her minion, Jinx took a couple of
       aimless corner turns, before she finally stumbled across a place
       that looked like it would be halfway decent for her to take
       shelter in. Now ordinarily bars weren’t her scene, but she
       held a large amount of appreciation for jazz music as a genre,
       and admired those who had the bravery and talent to preform and
       play publicly. Ears flickering, Jinx was lured towards the
       establishment by the sounds of soft smooth jazz instrumental,
       the beat was  rhythmic infectious it .. made her feel a little
       less dragged down, which was an achievement given her
       circumstances, and crap day in general. Following the sounds,
       she wandered into the building, taking in her surroundings. For
       starters while the music was pleasant to listen to, the
       surroundings lacked in meeting her expectations. Instead of
       sleek velvet walls, and hard wood floors, she was met with
       questionably stained carpet, and a damp smell that lingered
       thickly in the air.
       No wonder the place was bare for customer attraction. Although
       to her that made the place more appealing in its own rough and
       wear down way. She wasn’t a people person by any means,
       and at least now there was a place that she could come to, and
       not have to pretend to be. Somehow managing to drag herself to
       the corner of the bar, she sat herself in the far corner,
       avoiding eye contact the few that were around, and instead
       settling for ordering herself a large ice water, in monotone.
       Boogie on other hand, as per usual was far more expressive with
       his opinion about their rest stop.  [b]“We’re going
       to end up catching disease in here.” [b]
       #Post#: 32246--------------------------------------------------
       Re: Suspicions and Saxophones. [Jinx and Kai Only.]  
       By: Kaibette Date: July 27, 2018, 6:59 pm
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       Kai's figure sliced a disheveled silhouette from the lights of
       the street as she made her way through barely familiar back
       alleys. Given her discomfort with children and the like, the
       orphanage wasn't really a place she frequented, and thus her
       sense of direction was hazy at best. It was made worse by her
       need to stay in the backstreets; her messy appearance would
       garner attention that she didn't want to deal with, and the
       blood caked around the tops of her ears were sure to raise
       questions. And so, she was left to her thoughts and the
       darkness, only catching light every so often when she would peek
       out onto a larger street to get her bearings. A somber mood hung
       in the air around her, leaving a distinct bitterness on her
       palate. Tonight sucked.
       That damn doctor may have given her just enough to make rent,
       but part of her wished that she ignored the offer instead. It
       wasn't worth the sharp pain at the tips of her ears or the dull
       discomfort at the back of her head--the prelude to a torturous
       headache. What was his deal anyway? What kind of punk *ss b*tch
       is so insecure that he has to toss someone in an elevator shaft
       to feel comfortable? She shouldn't be thinking so hard about
       problems that weren't her own, but the fact that this grown *ss
       man was so disturbed by his own shortcomings was both laughable
       and sad. Her mood was bolstered a little bit when she realized
       that she was stupid, ugly, lazy, and a loser, but at least she
       was able to accept her faults. Did she accept them too easily?
       Debatable. Much like a game of dodgeball, it's infinitely easier
       to accept what gets thrown at you and sit out. She was a sh*tty
       team player.
       Bare feet followed an instinctual path while her attention was
       untangling the mass of thoughts in her brain, and they brought
       her to one of her usual haunts, a dated jazz bar in a seedier
       part of town. Mellow tones dragged her inside by her ears, and
       the bitterness in her throat was tempted by the idea of her
       signature drink. Kaibette let herself enter; she had the cash
       and the time, so why not? She earned it. Traveling notes from
       the alto sax and piano joined forces, pulling her in with more
       strength than the dank and grimy atmosphere had to push her
       away. The old bar was equal parts disgusting and nostalgic. It
       had survived Eggman's reign and stood as a testament to
       Mobotropolis's fortitude. However, the wear was visible and it
       had a distinct smell. The quartet playing did well to distract
       her from it, though. Their set was one she recognized, and the
       song, Take Five, had nostalgic energy that kept her from getting
       too grossed out.
       She was on her way to her usual spot at the back of the bar when
       she caught sight of someone who had taken it upon themselves to
       steal her seat. Lips pressed into a thin, annoyed line as she
       glanced them over. Something was familiar, but she couldn't
       quite place it, so she opted to sit on a stool a couple of seats
       over. A nod at the barkeep and several spoken words later, she
       was cradling a cola float to nurse her distress. Every now and
       again, she would take a fleeting look at the lavender cat, but
       she had no intention to interact.
       #Post#: 32251--------------------------------------------------
       Re: Suspicions and Saxophones. [Jinx and Kai Only.]  
       By: JinxThe Cat Date: July 27, 2018, 8:26 pm
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       [i]Jinx glanced up instinctively from her ice water when she
       felt eyes on her.
       However when she glanced up, locking gazes with the individual
       that looked all to familiar in the gloom she wished she hadn’t
       bothered looking, her own lips setting into a line so thin one
       would assume she had just swallowed down pure lemon juice. She
       dismissed the other female without any real interest, and went
       back to minding her own business, that being her own code for
       trying to pretend that she hadn’t just had a sh*t storm of a
       day, honestly it was times like these that she severely
       regretted her life choices. Dodgy jobs, fighting feds in
       bathrooms, shoving doctors down elevator shafts.. when she
       pictured herself having a job when younger, all the things she
       shamelessly did today, it didn’t match up. Her eight year self
       would be appalled at how she’d turned out, not awed or inspired,
       just ashamed. She disgusted herself not for her actions, but for
       how low she’d sunk. She was supposed to be more than this, her
       life was supposed to be better.
       Yet here she was camping out in a shoddy jazz bar on a Friday
       night, nursing a ‘headache’ that she was about ninety per cent
       sure was a mild concussion thanks to the toilet plunged hoochie.
       A fresh wave of anger sweeping through her, at the thought of
       how her fight with the white furred bat ended, Jinx clenched her
       knuckles, so hard she felt herself break skin. She made the
       logical choice getting out of there when she did, there was no
       point in fighting a pointless battle after all. But that didn’t
       do much for her damaged pride, in ordinary circumstances she
       wouldn’t have left that bathroom until the Bats blood was
       smeared over every inch of the wall, and she was propping up her
       corpse as a parting warning for future comers. But things hadn’t
       happened that way, she instead opted to not waste her time and
       got out of there, it was the smart move, the logical move, the
       coward move .. her bitterness settling more and more as the
       minutes passed on that last thought, her sliver and crimson hues
       flickered upwards, across the room to meet the genets forest
       green ones, her irritation growing simply from looking at her,
       and now that she had been given a chance to sit and really get a
       good look at her she unfortunately confirmed that  it was
       without a doubt her good for nothing now former job ‘partner’
       making no effort to disguise the distaste she held in regards to
       her existence, she let her gaze narrow, making sure that she
       delivered a look to the other female that could make a fresh
       plant wilt.
       This was typical here she was thinking that once she left that
       Orphanage that she wouldn’t have to set eyes on this incompetent
       half assed moron again, and now they were sat across a bar from
       each other, admittedly with her looking  more worse for wear
       herself at that moment, the blood caked around her ears being
       the big give away, not that Jinx cared enough to be curious
       about how she ended up in such a dishevelled state so what?
       she’d gone and gotten herself injured somehow after her less
       than valiant exit from the bathroom, such a ‘shame.’ Turning her
       attention away from the genet Jinx ignored her, tapping her
       fingertips occasionally against the bar top, to keep time to the
       music that flooded the muggy atmosphere.
       #Post#: 32317--------------------------------------------------
       Re: Suspicions and Saxophones. [Jinx and Kai Only.]  
       By: Kaibette Date: August 2, 2018, 6:51 pm
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       From the moment they had made eye contact, Kaibette had become
       acutely aware of the heterochromatic cat's presence. The nasty
       glare she received upon getting seated pierced her skin with a
       chill no ice could compete with. The ice cream she swirled
       around in her glass was warm in comparison. What gives? Whoever
       this person was, she had some bad vibes. Even after she felt the
       icy eyes look away there was a lingering feeling of dread, and
       no matter how many sips she took of the sweet mixture it
       wouldn't wash away. Her identity was a mystery, but after
       several quick glances, it clicked. Though there wasn't a name to
       put to the visage, Kai placed her as the other nobody from
       earlier, the shadowy one. Suddenly the bad vibes made sense. Her
       train of thought would've traveled further but there was a new
       and growing problem.
       Rather than instigate anything, the genet preferred to let
       things go. Confrontations were not her forte as proven by the
       events that transpired earlier that night, but this feline's
       tapping was aggravating. Even if it could barely be heard over
       the music, the fact that it was even their caught Kai's
       attention and pulled her focus away from jazz. Her tolerance had
       been maxed out after the song ended, so she turned in her seat
       to face the woman. She spoke through gritted teeth.
       "Can you stop tapping?"
       #Post#: 32322--------------------------------------------------
       Re: Suspicions and Saxophones. [Jinx and Kai Only.]  
       By: JinxThe Cat Date: August 3, 2018, 8:31 am
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       “Can you stop tapping?”
       [i]This was funny, no way was this half witted Genet actually
       talking to her. Deadpan as ever Jinx actually decided to play
       along with this, glancing over her shoulder prior to looking
       back on her direction, she allowed a condescending smirk to
       twist across her lips which probably looked down right
       unsettling Jinxes shift in expressions were very far and few
       after all, allowing a beat maybe two to pass between them, she
       spoke, seeming unaffected by the older females attempt to be
       intimidating. This girl really didn’t know when to well
       leave enough alone which wasn’t her fault. Knowing that
       this girl was unfortunately ignorant as she looked, Jinx decided
       to give her a ‘friendly’ warning this one time,
       besides she’d never tried the none aggressive approach
       thing and wanted to see how that went.
       Making sure that she continued to drum her fingertips way more
       rapidly against the bar counter, [with purposely more force this
       time round.] she finally spoke, her tone coming out whispery and
       harsh. “No.”  Now ordinarily she would of left
       things at that, with the reasoning that someone like her
       wasn’t worth wasting her time on, but she was already in a
       foul mood more so than than usual, and this orange furred misfit
       had trodden on her nerves in a very small amount of time.
       Leaning forward, so that the other could hear her better, she
       made sure her next words sunk in. "I do whatever I want,
       whenever I want, and nobody tells me otherwise, especially not a
       walking equivalent to scum, lowlife, loser like you, but oh
       don’t you worry .. I can see it all over your face,
       you’re all to aware of how sad and insignificant your
       existence is so of course my refreshing upfront honesty
       isn’t going to have an effect or really be news to you, I
       just thought I’d hammer in the reminder, that is if the
       simplicity of this statement isn't to difficult for you to fully
       comprehend." Shrugging, the feline slunk back to her original
       position in her seat, taking a satisfyingly smug sip of her
       bevarage.
       #Post#: 32327--------------------------------------------------
       Re: Suspicions and Saxophones. [Jinx and Kai Only.]  
       By: Kaibette Date: August 3, 2018, 11:14 am
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       Just what was this woman's problem? Kai understood that the job
       they did wasn't exactly a great one, but there was absolutely no
       reason for her to be such a b*tch. Still, she tried to keep her
       expression neutral, but her annoyance was obvious. Brows
       furrowed in confusion and thought for a few moments, trying to
       comprehend what had just happened. Keeping her demeanor calm and
       tired, she responded, raising her voice to be heard over the
       music. "I guess that explains why you're down here in a lowlife
       dive after doing a lowlife job with some other lowlifes, hmm?"
       Her chin found a comfortable home, cupped in the palm of her
       hand as she leaned on the bar, and her brows perked up a bit,
       inquisitively.
       "I may be scum but at least I'm aware enough to admit it... You,
       on the other hand--hmm. Pot, meet kettle." She turned her
       attention to the performers for a few measures before
       continuing. "If you have so much disdain for us losers, and if
       you truly do what you want... Then why are you even here?" She
       had to admit, this chick had some gumption. However admirable it
       was, her logic still had holes, and Kaibette was content to
       point them out. Being called worthless wasn't exactly nice, but
       it was blatantly obvious that she was trying to compensate for
       something. Overcompensate, really.
       #Post#: 32329--------------------------------------------------
       Re: Suspicions and Saxophones. [Jinx and Kai Only.]  
       By: JinxThe Cat Date: August 3, 2018, 12:07 pm
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       [i]She wasn’t wrong, being the truly ironic thing here,
       well she was wrong about mostly everything else she said. The
       hypocrite implication though she’d give her that partly
       anyway, not visually but internally sure. Seeing that it was
       clearly a challenge for the genet to adequately conceal  her
       emotions, prompted an eye brow raise from the lavender cat. Ears
       twitching in an attempt to pick up the others voice over the
       music, she let her have her say finding it amusing if anything.
       Leave it to little miss stop drop and run to completely jump the
       gun over what she’d explained. Her condescending manner
       still holding firm, she responded smoothly. “You know you
       should really learn to think before you speak, that tends to be
       helpful for a lot of people.”
       That snarky comment polished and out of the way, she continued.
       “You’re talking like I’ve gone out of my way
       to differentiate myself from you, which in a way I have because
       as much you might not think, we’re not the same, you see
       your right.. everyone down here are lowlfes, and I did just
       finish up a crappy lowlife job, with someone so clearly
       painfully out of luck it’s downright pitiful by the way,
       I’m here because I unfortunately blend in with the likes
       of you all better than I would anywhere else, so there you have
       it.”   This was odd, she didn't usually speak to other
       people let alone for extended periods of time, sure so far she
       was only giving the genet closed off answers and rather a lot of
       snip, but a conversation was a conversation. "Besides you don't
       end as many lives as i do and get the luxury of a life happy and
       well spent, being here is more than fitting." The lavander
       furred feline barely managed to surpress the bitterness in her
       tone, for that last part.
       #Post#: 32365--------------------------------------------------
       Re: Suspicions and Saxophones. [Jinx and Kai Only.]  
       By: Kaibette Date: August 6, 2018, 12:32 pm
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       Kaibette couldn't help but chuckle at her words. The thought of
       his kitten having the capability to kill people was laughable
       and extremely hard to believe. She brought her free hand up to
       her mouth and tried to hide her grin, but it was futile. Of
       course, this child had been trying to be edgy, right? Still, Kai
       kept up with the banter, trying to compose herself. "You should
       really learn to watch your tongue, it makes you seem incredibly
       insecure. And on that note, if something looks like a duck,
       walks like a duck, sounds like a duck, and acts like a duck.."
       She trailed off on purpose, hoping the silence would indicate
       the abductive reasoning and where she was headed. "As long as
       you keep running away from the title, it'll keep hunting you
       down. You're a lowlife just like the rest of us." Kai took a sip
       of her sweet cola before fiddling with the ice cream in the
       bottom of the cup.
       "You've got some growing up to do."
       #Post#: 32366--------------------------------------------------
       Re: Suspicions and Saxophones. [Jinx and Kai Only.]  
       By: JinxThe Cat Date: August 6, 2018, 1:27 pm
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       [i] Catching sight of the genets grin did wonders for further
       souring the felines already less than tasteful mood.
       “You’ve got some growing up to do.” Very
       concrete coming from the cowardly cretin that mostly likely had
       never made serious commitments to anything in her lifetime. Not
       that she’d expected the likes of her to comprehend her
       explanation, but that didn’t make her none subtly hidden
       reaction any less annoying. Her own expression still as
       inexpressive as she when she’d first walked, in the
       lavender feline picked up her glass of water, taking the time to
       steadily sip the room temptured liquid, while she fixed together
       an appropriate response. [b]“Growing up to do?
       That’s funny considering I don’t see any adults
       here, but.. i’ll be sure to take heed and get tips should
       I ever come across someone that warrants actual authority, I
       must say this little lecture has sure been an evening
       highlight.” [b]Unable to keep the sarcasm from dripping
       off her tongue with each word, Jinx made a mental note that the
       insecure comment may have struck a nerve. Cupping a cheek in her
       hand, she leaned against the countertop, her tail twitching.
       Although the in the moment daydream of her smashing the genets
       smug face over and over into the countertop until it saw
       crimson, did wonders for soothing her.
       #Post#: 32582--------------------------------------------------
       Re: Suspicions and Saxophones. [Jinx and Kai Only.]  
       By: Kaibette Date: September 26, 2018, 11:14 pm
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       The felines words didn't sting as badly as Kai thought they
       would. In fact, they didn't sting at all. They only dripped with
       the pungent unwillingness to accept one's current situation.
       Kaibette licked her lips, letting sweet flavors dance on her
       tongue before she spoke again. "I didn't know that you were
       blind, sweet pea." A moment passed as she let herself enjoy a
       selfish chuckle. Blush pink lips lifted into a genuine, albeit
       toothy grin and she continued. "You're just a barrel full of
       monkeys, kid. Your parents must've had a fun time raising you.
       That, and you must be a total hit at parties." The genet didn't
       have a need to be treated with an overwhelming amount of
       respect. Everyone was just about equal here, although the fact
       that her earlier words pushed a button didn't mean too much. She
       was getting roasted in return, so they were even.
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