BriiAngelic
*Willingly Participates in Self Sabotoge*
Jackson Reese Alessi
SCENE MUSIC:
LOCATION:
Littleleaf Zone, East District
TIME:
Janurary 29th, 2021
PARTICIPANTS:
Jackson, Llyod (
Jexon Whells
)
Rising Butterflies
He shot a grin at the other when it was clear that the other was opening up just a bit. It was hard to get a read on him with his stellar poker face, or perhaps this was just his typical attitude. Seeing the smile on Llyod’s face at least meant he was doing something right though. It was even better knowing the other was willing to work with him, not everyone did knowing that his power was so hard to see.
“Hell yeah dude, just let me know. I’ll take any oppertunity to dust some serpents. You on that tank shit, and I’ll keep ‘em off you.”
He was aware that Lloyd was likely keeping to a slower pace due to his injures. Part of him wanted to force forward and put an invincible facade on but there was little point in it when the other had seen exactly what it took to knock him down. ‘Sides he had to be taking his Ma to an appointment the next day so he wasn’t going to be stupid and stress a sprain and make it a tear.
“Eh, its a nicer fall back than mine at least. Your power is at least helpful. My ma’s got a similar power to what I have but its stronger and doesn’t rely on her being able to sing. Got bigger drawbacks too though. For me I get an echo back of what I do. She can really fuck herself up with hers…”
He wasn’t sure he wanted to get into it and found himself trailing off as he thought of his mom’s situation. Yeah, it was interesting that he’d wound up with a power like his mom, or that it was so similar, but it wasn’t like he wanted this part of his life to interact in any way with her. He changed the subject on the other hoping he wouldn’t bother to ask.
“Different singing huh? That’d take thinking about it. When adrenaline hits though I just belt out lyrics. Most of the time I don’t even remember what I was singing. It’s pretty rare I use it outside of when shit hits the fan. Kinda sucks too since its not like I can actively suppress it or purposely turn it on. It’s just a fucking weird one man.”
He shot a grin at the other when it was clear that the other was opening up just a bit. It was hard to get a read on him with his stellar poker face, or perhaps this was just his typical attitude. Seeing the smile on Llyod’s face at least meant he was doing something right though. It was even better knowing the other was willing to work with him, not everyone did knowing that his power was so hard to see.
“Hell yeah dude, just let me know. I’ll take any oppertunity to dust some serpents. You on that tank shit, and I’ll keep ‘em off you.”
He was aware that Lloyd was likely keeping to a slower pace due to his injures. Part of him wanted to force forward and put an invincible facade on but there was little point in it when the other had seen exactly what it took to knock him down. ‘Sides he had to be taking his Ma to an appointment the next day so he wasn’t going to be stupid and stress a sprain and make it a tear.
“Eh, its a nicer fall back than mine at least. Your power is at least helpful. My ma’s got a similar power to what I have but its stronger and doesn’t rely on her being able to sing. Got bigger drawbacks too though. For me I get an echo back of what I do. She can really fuck herself up with hers…”
He wasn’t sure he wanted to get into it and found himself trailing off as he thought of his mom’s situation. Yeah, it was interesting that he’d wound up with a power like his mom, or that it was so similar, but it wasn’t like he wanted this part of his life to interact in any way with her. He changed the subject on the other hoping he wouldn’t bother to ask.
“Different singing huh? That’d take thinking about it. When adrenaline hits though I just belt out lyrics. Most of the time I don’t even remember what I was singing. It’s pretty rare I use it outside of when shit hits the fan. Kinda sucks too since its not like I can actively suppress it or purposely turn it on. It’s just a fucking weird one man.”