| The leak situation pissed me off, really. Gooseworx had every right to be angry.

I’m not?!

I’m not in love with her, if yer’ wonderin’.

// It's approaching bedtime for me, stealing this so I have stuff to wake up to / look at during work? Yeaey

man can you believe it?

on one hand. pomni. on the other…ragatha.

Aah — [ lifts up a finger. ]

| Love it when this app makes me unfollow someone, thanks Bluesky.

Yer’ about as normal as Kinger on a good day.

| Doodlin’ the gang.

ragatha is gonna punch him.

i have a message for poomnie or pomni whatever her name iss she's stinky and smellyy and not as skinny as i am

Okay, first of all, SHE followed me. Second, I was teachin’ her how ta’ let loose, have some fun. Something YOU, should be doing. Instead of bein’ a whiny b[🤬]tch! Gaugh. Both of you give me headaches.

[ Stammering a bit. ] If it was a lucid dream, YOU had control to stop it from happening. [ He’d tug his ear down, letting it snap back into place. ] Bleugh.

I DIDNT KISS HER.

Me? You kissed me? [ He’d facepalm as he would sigh almost annoyed, a hint of pink on his cheeks. ] What parallel universe me would ever wanna kiss YOU? [ He’d click his tongue angrily. ]

| Jax would be a Michael Jackson fan.

[ A hand would reach out in genuine worry as his facial expression would change. ] Ugh can’t believe I’m gonna say this but, wanna talk about it?

| Ribbit and Kaufmo: Show up out of nowhere. Jax: …didn’t you guys, abstract?

… [ Concern was there but he wanted to maintain his bad guy persona, the Rabbit would raise a brow. ] Oh god did he make you kiss someone?

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You — what? [ He shook his head, looking at Pomni finally coming back to reality. ] I’m fine. What happened that you liked? Did Caine give you an Adventure you liked or what?

Regaining his composure Jax would inhale a bit, a soft exhale but the worry is still there. “I - Kaufmo how are you - why are you?” He gestured him up and down. “…alive?”

Anotha’ nightmare, huh? [ He’d cross his arms, leaning against the wall as he’d look over at Ribbit’s door. ] I getcha’.

[ a brow rose as he’d roll his eyes. ] What, did Kinger get to ya’ too?

…first ribbit now kaufmo? has caine gone insane? or is this another trip down memory lane for jax? he’d pull his ears down as he began to hyperventilate. 💭: this is a trick, he’s messing with me. he tortured pomni, ragatha, kinger, gangle, zooble now he’s onto me…is he sick?!

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What now? Did Gangle draw you in an ugly way?

| My Jax might cry if he sees Kaufmo and Ribbit.

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his room was always one welcoming for solitude due to previous events, but seeing as ribbit came back out of nowhere this brought him back to good times. “heh. sure, ribby.” he removed himself from as he walked to his door, opening it slowly as he bowed playfully. “ladies first.”

oh i haaaate this guy.

// every Jax account watching Evil Jax stroll in /j

“i was bored, plus seein’ her fall apart is far better than you.” he’d jest, leaning against the bat. a grin would remain plastered on his expression.

a soft chuckle exhaled as he bumped, rubbing his shoulder as he’d playfully wrap an arm around her neck into a headlock. “c’mon since when did ya’ get so soft on me?” he poked her cheek.

| Jax with every one else: Mean as fuck. Jax with Pomni Ragatha, Ribbit or Kinger: i guess i care about you.

normally by now her mask would have fallen off. but he’d walk on over to pick her back up. catching the mask before it fell off her face. “aah jeez, thought you were zooble.”

incoming baseball in her direction. “heads up!”

do people gotta’ be so loud?

| ZOOBLE YEAH

shaking his head he’d sigh a bit. nostalgia coated his face as a smile would reshape itself on his lips. a hand would rest itself ontop of her head. “heh, no one else ta’ bother, huh?”

he stubbed his toe.

shaking his head the rabbit would then regain composure as he stammered a bit. “wh-wh-how are you here?”

standing there, both in shock as his arms remained limp. this is a dream, right? or some trick by caine?

his pupils widened. “ribbit…” he whispered gently.

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