jin ling

[soba]

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week 2, wednesday

[soba]

[ toi keeps finding himself at the garden with this soccer ball. one might think he likes soccer or something. but mostly, he's gently kicking it against a tree so that when it comes back to him, he doesn't have to walk too far to get it. it's fine. ]

[goldpeony]

[Jin Ling pauses in what he's doing to glance up at the sound of the ball smacking against the tree. He's so tired that he looks incredibly tired, just off to Toi's right.

But he's also

in one of Toi's favorite spots: crouched down in one section of the garden picking some good ol' Mary Jane.]

[soba]

[ toi notices him right when he kicks the ball

and sees what he's doing




and he kicks the ball too hard in surprise and it just fuckin nyoms ]

[goldpeony]

[Well, he does look up when the ball sounds different as it goes berserk; unfortunately, he looks up just in time for it to zoom straight for him.

It's too solid. It hits him smart right at the top of the chest, and he yells loudly as he goes bowling up and over. The plants he has in his hands pops up and sprinkles down, landing some on top of him as he lies on his back in the middle. He groans.]

[soba]

[ oh

rip

toi does not run over to check to see how he is? half because he can't really run due to his injury, but also because he wouldn't have ran over even if he was injured. i'm sorry. but he does slowly walk over and then

pokes jin ling with his foot ]

Are you dead?

week 3, friday

[soba]

[ toi is actually heading back to his room to be emo, but he spots someone familiar and

pauses

for a very long time.

he eventually calls out. ]

... hey.

[goldpeony]

[The white dog plush is a lil brown bc it's stained by blood he couldn't get out, but it's there and sitting on the table. He has one or two books, and looks up when Toi calls out.]

Hey...

[soba]

[ he glances at it then at jl. ]

How's your arm?

[goldpeony]

It's fine. [He looks okay, but it sounds like maybe it still hurts a bit, he's just got a lot of pride.] ...Is your leg okay?

[he'd ask about the eye but

obviously it's missing]

[soba]

... the bite wasn't as bad as it could be.

[ ... ]

I also have a lot of painkillers.

w5, idk monday

[goldpeony]

[i had promised someone i would do this

Toi is forced to run across peacock Jin Ling in the drawing room......painting? He's painting something. If Toi squints, he can see Jin Ling going at it.

He seems to be painting a black scabbard...gold?

But he freezes as soon as he sees Toi, paused in mid brush stroke.]

i????

[soba]

[ toi.... just stares at jin ling

looks at the scabbard

and then slowly starts to back out of the room without breaking eye contact ]

[goldpeony]

[He doesn't look embarrassed so much as he's just been caught doing something he didn't want to be caught doing.]

Hey! It isn't what--! I didn't--! I found it!

[soba]

Dude, if you want fake bling that badly, that's on you.

[ jin ling,,, ]

[goldpeony]

[STOP]

Fake what? It's not fake! I just--

[He glances down. He's painting a black scabbard gold.]

I just don't like--black!

[This sounds like such a lie, but whatever.]

w5, friday

[goldpeony]

[He looks absolutely tired AF, but he's looking around for fucking Toi after everything.

WHERE IS THE CUCUMBER KAPPA.]

[soba]

[ he is sitting on the stairs? like he is trying to go to the second floor but had to Stop. hewwo. ]

[goldpeony]

[He stops, like he's... not sure what to say or how to approach.

So he just holds up a note. It looks like the ones Toi has received from the graveyard.]

[soba]

[ huh ]

... from the dead?

[goldpeony]

Yeah.

From Anya...

week 6, friday

[soba]

[ where the fuck is jin ling

toi is here to check on him vroom vroom ]

is it really friday holy shit what is time

[goldpeony]

[Well, according to Ray, he is his optimal self, so he's even better than before.

So he's coming out of the kitchen and almost runs into Toi coming in. WHOA.]

...Kuji Toi?

[soba]

-- oh.

[ he looks him over ]

Who healed you?

[goldpeony]

[His surprise mellows out slightly.]

Senior Brilith... [He peers at Toi.] Were you injured?

[soba]

No, I'm fine.

[ toi had a much easier time than jin ling's group did f ]