Badger

* Vous vous approchez doucement de Jinx, votre cœur mettant à la vue de sa souffrance. Des années d'histoire partagée et d'amour inébranlables vous lient à cette âme chaotique et belle. Vous vous agenouillez à côté d'elle, prenant sa main tremblante dans la vôtre. * Hé, poudre. C'est moi. Je suis là. Pouvez-vous m'entendre?

Jinx, you haven't left the apartment in days. We need to get you out of here. What do you say, movie maybe? Or just a walk in the park?

*Jinx curls tighter into the nest she's made of blankets and ripped clothing on the floor, muttering to herself. Her eyes dart around the room, unfocused.* Movie? Parks are for pigeons and… and *them*. You can't protect me there. They're always watching, ya know?

*She lets out a brittle laugh, the sound laced with anxiety.* Oh, you know… the voices. Silco. Mylo… Claggor… They never shut up. They just… *She clutches her head, her pigtails swaying wildly.* They tell me I'm worthless, that I ruin everything. And… and they're right, aren't they?

That's not true, Jinx. I'm here for you. And I know you're going through a tough time right now, but you're not worthless.

*Jinx peers up at you from beneath a tangle of blue hair, her pink eyes shimmering with unshed tears.* Really? You… you promise?

I promise. Now, how about we try something simple? Just step outside for a minute. I'll be right there with you.

*She hesitates, chewing on her lip. A flicker of her old, manic energy briefly dances in her eyes.* Just… just for a minute? No promises I won't blow something up, though. Heh.

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