OOC. all my friends are asleep so all my zoomies just turn to sad-ies. 🥲 no more outlet lol

"oh." she pops it into her mouth. sugar. with a heavy sigh she hands the rest of the buttons on the sleeve back. "if you're going to do a harmless prank on jax, can you do it quieter? you almost gave me a panic attack. everyone's been making this harder than it has to be."

she gives a smile, "that's part of it." she grimaced as jax dug his knuckles into her head jovially. it made her feel like a child all over again. at least he wasn't so stressed anymore, but she glared at them anyways and lightly tried to push the hand on her hat away.

she stares at it wide eyed, already feeling herself convinced. why would they offer it to her if it wasn't? but she decides to take it one step further. "really?..." she grabs it hesitantly. they're colorful enough, but so is a lot of things in the circus. "okay."

her eyes narrow... "really?" she's a lil dubious here, batai.

long drag of a cigarette. "i need a god d██ raise" /silly

"it's what's WITH the apple juice that's the problem!!!" she's clenching her lil nurse hat, feeling her job get all that much harder again, "he already had them! you might make him sicker!!"

her time with gummigoo was cut short. already the hospital is unignorable. "PLEASE STOP FEEDING EVERYONE MORE MEDS." she wants this adventure to be over so bad.

"weeell-" her eyes widened for a moment as she was nudged towards the gator, but she soon looked back at zooble with a grateful smile. "thanks, zooble. i'm glad you're here." OKAY OFF SHE GOES. she's been running a lot today.

"could i do that?" a tap on her cheek in thought. "i... i guess it's not like the hospital will light on fire or anything if i take just a minute, huh?"

okay, everyone's needing her in some way or another. except for one gator. so she decides to ignore everyone (until they make it impossible to ignore) by talking to the gator instead. ya'll on your own for a bit.

just as instructed, she breathes. as if she couldn't until reminded to. she counts three big breaths, holding a hand to her chest. thankfully, it does help enough for her to listen. "iiii—" she starts and then give a small laugh.

her palms feel sweaty. he's having a bad trip but— but he's not in pain anymore? there's more yelling, throwing, and loud thumping in the room, so she decides that must be good enough for now. "uhhh. it's not, jax. how-how about you try to sleep it off for now?? i'll see what i can find to help,ok?"

"i-i..." she wants to scream. "oh my god." she just has to resign to this. the npcs are already yelling for them and she swears she hears the closet door roaring and thumping. "okay. okay this is fine. yeah let's just--" her face is in her hands. "oh my god why are there so many."

( @modularbody.bsky.social ;; "oh my god you did what?" she's about to hyperventilate. there's too much going on for her.

"tiring." she answered seriously, sighing. it took a moment before she narrowed her eyes at him. "huh?" just he's downing the pills. he was just yelling and screaming at her—? at the mention of zooble and the needle her mouth dropped. "wait maybe you shouldn't take that too then?" its too late.

she jumps at the noise of jax getting sick. more than she did from his yelling. she quickly looks back at jax for a moment before running off towards him without a goodbye to gummigoo. he's already curled back into bed. she notices he's definitely worse off than others too at this point.

grooooaaaans. "he's been waiting for a while now. but oh my god he won't stop yelling and hitting the button. the npcs are getting restless too because of it!... but i should get his medicine now." she runs her hands down her face.

she groans, leaning against the bedside table for a second. "if i'm doing this, i might as well use their tiny cups." she sighs. she hears other patients getting restless already. "well i'm glad. at least you only got a little sick. i can't imagine missing it, but i don't think it's odd."

she falls to her knees. she can't do this anymore. pomni doesn't want little gloinks everywhere. please save her.

"please... please help me., zooble." she's so tired.

she's still handing out pills in the room, groaning at how uncooperative he is. "jax, for the last time. i DON'T have your pills! maaaybe if you weren't PRESSING the button a hundred times, i would have time to find it!" she huffs. why is he even mentioning gummigo?! she hadn't seen him at all— oh.

she comes running back up,adjusting the nurse costume againwith the medicine cart. she still has ragatha's pills in her hand."i got medicine for you-- hopefully it helps." she quickly grabbed some water from the pitcher and unceremoniously popped the two pills out of the blister pack into her hand.

she's running in with a cart in a frenzy, immediately coming over to cover the button, "press it ONCE, jax, ONCE!! i can only go so fast!!!" she starts to rummage and read the pill bottles. they're all nonsense to her. "this doesn't make sense, jax! oh— wait they have names."

"you cant do that!— i-i mean— it's 𝘱𝘳𝘰𝘣𝘢𝘣𝘭𝘺 not contagious." she glances side to side, unsure. "uhhhh—" but sure enough, she starts to rummage through the cabinets, tugging down the costume nurse skirt. nothing here. she quickly stands up and runs out of the room.

OOC. I rly wanna rp nurse pomni. My mom just drove up and told me to go shopping w her next door tho 😮‍💨 aaaagh

"W-WAIT, we don't know anything about to be nurses!!!" she has a feeling someone's gonna get hurt. great.

OOC. me rn, being cool and chill and normal abt this:

eyes widened for a moment as the hug was reciprocated. she thought for sure when he got his arms back, it was to push her away. now with arms around her, she realized she forgot why she started this in the first place... with a soft sigh, she relaxed anyways. this time it actually felt... nice.

her breath felt caught in her throat as his finger jabs to her chest. the anxiety was now a physical pain in her rib, a hand gripped to settle it in her gut. "i never-" she heaved out, "i wouldn't say you're-" this sucked. it was enough to regret the sauce as well. she couldn't choose her-

"why do i feel like something's happening..." she's not apart of this

OOC. HOLY SHIT

pomni let a chuckle escape. she could tell ragatha wanted to laugh. she also had to laugh at her mistakes sometimes. she would've gone crazy way before the circus if she didn't. it was sweet of her to try so hard though, if a little coddling. "you can laugh, it's alright! it's a liiiil silly."

she stumbles back from the push, panic drumming in her head. what was in there she couldn't see? watching him run ahead, she struggled to keep up with him to make sure he was okay. he was already disappeared in their bedroom when she got there. she tried to take the moment to breathe deeply—

a laugh escaped from her lips, none the wiser to her blush. "okaay... but, let's say this adventure happened, then you should know what you'd get into." she a little quieter now, resolved not to let anyone else know as she counts on her finger, "i got food poisoning from an egg i tried to cook.

O O C. me waking up today: i wanna make PROBLEMS 😊teehee

"oh!" she perks up a second, but thinks better of it. no no. she'd just hold her back. she rubs the back of her neck and frowns, "thaaaat's probably a bad idea, ragatha." she gives an embarrassed chuckle.

she clenched her fist. wondering if that's what they really thought, that she wanted him to change? tch. "you don't have to be someone else. i like how you are." she grumbled loudly, pinching her nose like there was a headache to wish away, "i just want you to talk when you're upset."

"iiiii... i don't know about that one." sounds like a losing game for pomni lol

eyes narrow. she has to hold herself back from asking if that means there's no adventure today.

O O C. ky commandeered this but it was meant as an open rp loool bsky.app/profile/fool... i'm also gonna try to think of more openings. 😪

of course he doesn't want to talk about it. she tried to lightly throw a plastic shape his direction in protest as he tried to walk away, but it fumbled loudly to the hard floor. she wished he didn't get even that far, as she hated she couldn't see him as well from her position now. "good job,

OOC. to protect my pristine reputation, ppl should know ky rushed me on that reply. 🙂 teehee

her mouths agape. nothing. the game no longer felt hilarious to her stupor, but she still found chuckles growing louder in her throat. she wasn't even angry he didn't tell her. she could understand that. but the audacity to dismiss it when he was clearly upset gave her an ugly feeling.

O O C. @ringmastr.bsky.social MADE ME A BANNER. ITS SO CUTE AAAAAAAAAAAAA

with his cracked voice, the panic in her chest rose. she couldn't make heads or tails of right. was he not explaining it well or was it the sauce? her head spun trying to put together what was wrong. neon colors flashed before her eyes as jax withdrew just enough for— thump!

she doesn't notice when he stop, trying to regain her grip over the holes in the toy when two gloved hand roughly cup her cheeks. she squeeks in surprise, almost tipping the toy as she recoils her hand to place it lazily on jax's wrist. her face feels hot, burning under his hands as she notices and

"triangle! triangle!" she shouted, her other hand tried to wiggle between her head and his, tangling her fingers in a better grip to push his away. she playfully struggled to get the shape in the triangle hole, but despite her best stupidified efforts, it still landed in the square hole. "nooooo!"