allstarz / jacopo

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week 3, thursday

[damp]

[ Hello. Comes bearing fruit like a good Asian

Actually, where is he. Is he in the first aid room like a good boy? ]

[obdure]

[ He is a good boy. While the turbo version would be in a first aid room because he doesn't want people to see him be pathetic and pitiful even though he wants to die, this one actually does not want to die.

No longer in his princess gown or in Arcane Caitlyn's cop uniform but turned into a crop top, he's just in comfy clothes... Bandaged and all. The most noticeable are the bandages wrapped around his neck.

Anyway, he looks at him. ]

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[ Dresses are pretty but not comfy. Let him rest. ]

Hey. [ Frowning at all the bandages. ] Can you talk, or does your throat hurt too much?

[obdure]

For faster recovery, I'm going to use my phone.

[ Texts. Nearby on the nightstand, there is a plushie and keychain of a rifle, too. ]

[damp]

[ Oh, I see. Looks at them. ]

You brought those back with you?

[obdure]

I didn't have them earlier, so I guess they showed up on me when I arrived.

[ He is mostly focused on Rin until his attention strays a bit to the right. ]

[damp]

[ Well, Rin does think the plushie looks like Vi but that's not important.

Also glances to the right. ]

Is your head okay?

[obdure]

Are you checking to see if my head's screwed on right?

[ An almost offended look, but he gets it. ]

[damp]

[ Looking back at him now. ]

You saw Manwol and the others last week, right? These trips can mess with you.

[obdure]

[ His shoulders slacken. ]

I'm Jacopo Bearzatti.
26 years old.
I live in California, USA.
I used to work in real estate, but now I own a cafe.
I also own four dogs: Rocco, Olive, Vera, and Harold.

Does that sound right?

[ No, it does not. ]

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Do you also have a boyfriend named Adolphe...?

[obdure]

I'm single?

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[ It does not sound right, but he's not sure if pointing that out will make Jacopo panic. ]

It's... close. What happened in there?

[obdure]

I was researching the liquor license process since I was thinking of turning the second floor into a speakeasy.

[damp]

[ Starts peeling a mandarin. ]

... Okay. How'd you get so injured?

[obdure]

[ ... GOOD QUESTION. He kind of stares off into the distance for a second, but less in an unfocused way, but more like there's something there way.

But he comes back to. ]

I'm pretty sure somewhere during the trip, I had a rifle and I was in an underground city. I got injured in that one, I think.

[damp]

[ Is he being Jinx right now. ]

Are you looking at something?

[obdure]

[ who knows

He shakes his head, though his eyebrows are furrowed deeply. ]

I found Strohl and Rupert in the one where I had a rifle. For some reason, I believed Rupert killed my mother. They were both already injured at the time which made it easier for me.

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But you know those memories aren't the real you.

[ ... ]

Why were you wearing a dress?

[obdure]

Rupert did kill my mother

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[ OKAY ]

Oh... sorry. I don't think now is a good time for revenge though.

[obdure]

Rupert and I are fine.

[ That bodes ill for the CYOA, but it's okay. ]

[damp]

... That's good. [ He thinks. ] What about Strohl?

[obdure]

He's annoying.

[damp]

That's all you think about him? After that trip?