( and she'll head out too, out of her treehouse and topless with pink panties on.... but jinx will travel among the trees, though. it'll be a good way to win when makima will seek out for her on ground level. so she believes, anyway. )
[ the easiest way to find someone by scent is tracking their movement. the farther away it gets from you, the more they’re moving ahead, and so on. by the power of random dot org and by witness of its sacred council, makima does, indeed, know exactly where to go, and where she should position herself on the playing table.
she just has to move with the scent, both with and against it to maintain a safe distance. that is, until she could snap something from her omni of a half naked girl in a tree, back to makima.
she sends the picture to jinx, and with one extra emoji: ]
( oh, her omni seems to be alerting her that she has a message coming through. jinx fishes in her bag (because where would the omni be in her panties? ha) to pull out the crystal, seeing the message. her expression sours and scrunches up as she types vigorously: )
[ 😉 was that it? makima comes out of whatever bush or tree she had set herself behind to start walking into the open: in regular clothes, hands behind her back and carrying some sort of bag. ]
Rules bring structure. I don’t need to break them.
[ like. most of the time, at least. but things must be so perfect for her that it’s more suffocating than rules. ]
( did she mention that she is a sore loser? shoving the omni back in her own bag, jinx hops and swings down a few branches until she is on ground level with her. her hands plop at her hips and a blow to her bangs to fly out of her eyes. )
And try not to have too fun with that pic you got of me now.
( because, well. makima now has a photo of a half naked girl in her galleries. )
[ makima’s eyes don’t particularly stray from her point of focus. not ever! she just keeps on trucking with her smile that might never seem to fade and a lack where blinking is concerned— oh, finally she blinks. twice at once, for good measure.
at least she’s not possessed. ]
I’ll keep it safe.
[ it already went into the trash but who needs to know that! no one. ]
('i'll keep it safe'. there's a flush she hadn't expect to grow within her, but she swallows it down before it shines through. sure, she's been called "cute" by one person (maybe two?), but if jinx gets any compliments, it's over her brain and not over attraction. not all that often, anyway.
so hearing she'll keep a naked picture of her safe, it makes her feel, well, sexy. and she can't help but to grin wildly -- now swelling with confidence as her back straightens up. )
[ now, behold: makima opens the bag, and out of it swirls up cold, icy vapor. within it were active coldblood stones keeping their snack frozen, and that snacks themselves were frozen pops of milk and an assortment of fruit she could grab around the market and through sleeper business. every color meant a different flavor. they even had these little sticks to hold them with!
she holds a deep blue one with cute red swirls up to the other young woman, certain she’d like blueberry with a dash of strawberry. ]
( this was something she didn't expect. although quite frankly, jinx wasn't sure what was in the bag in the first place. explosives, maybe? but makima didn't seem like the kind to carry something that deadly. then again, there's still a bit of mystery to the other girl that jinx hadn't quite put her finger on just yet. the teen blinks back to reality when the threat is now front and center -- almost afraid to touch it or else it'll crumble instantly. )
You... You made this? For me?
( jinx asks while taking it carefully. she won't say it, but her flabbergasted tone speaks for itself. she feels a bit... grateful. )
[ yes and no. they were already made earlier with indulgence in mind, but there's no harm in making this seem special and singular for just the other girl. makima takes her own pop, now— a entirely reddish-pink one, strawberry, and knocks the together like one would a drink. ]
( wow, makima really is thoughtful. practically beaming, she finally takes the treat out of her hands with a giggle when they "clink" their stuff together. )
Yyyep, cheers! To you winning our first game. Don't get use to it 'cuz I'm gonna start winning the rest.
[ oh-hoh, and they shall see about that! for now, makima settles with taking some of the pop to her mouth and giving it a suckle, and they came out acceptably in taste! just the right amount of sweet without being too much, if you asked her. ]
( unlike makima who gives the pop a lick, jinx shoves it completely in her mouth like a doofus. her eyes wide at her question then glances around where they are. )
Dunno, a tree?
( she suggests with her mouth all muzzled around the treat. but the teen index points to a tree that's not too far away. there's no grass underneath, however -- just cracked concrete. but maybe with the shade, it's not too hot? )
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im sizzling over here. this weather is a good way to make a girl blow a fuse! 🥵🥵
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Let's get you cooled off then, shall we?
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dunno if the guys been caught yet but the clue is look at the eyes.
got to be squeaky careful.
so dont try to fight me. i wont take it lightly. 😜
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I’ll see you in a moment.
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OH OH! should we make it a game?
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Whoever takes a picture of the other first wins double the treats.
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[ makima turns her sniffer on and starts sniffing around for the goods. she’s got a good lead as is and goes for it.
shouldn’t take too long . . . ]
cw: partial nudity for the rest of this thread cause she's a menace that way.
( and she'll head out too, out of her treehouse and topless with pink panties on.... but jinx will travel among the trees, though. it'll be a good way to win when makima will seek out for her on ground level. so she believes, anyway. )
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she just has to move with the scent, both with and against it to maintain a safe distance. that is, until she could snap something from her omni of a half naked girl in a tree, back to makima.
she sends the picture to jinx, and with one extra emoji: ]
👀
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hey!! what the hell?!
u cheated!
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Rules bring structure. I don’t need to break them.
[ like. most of the time, at least. but things must be so perfect for her that it’s more suffocating than rules. ]
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( did she mention that she is a sore loser? shoving the omni back in her own bag, jinx hops and swings down a few branches until she is on ground level with her. her hands plop at her hips and a blow to her bangs to fly out of her eyes. )
And try not to have too fun with that pic you got of me now.
( because, well. makima now has a photo of a half naked girl in her galleries. )
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at least she’s not possessed. ]
I’ll keep it safe.
[ it already went into the trash but who needs to know that! no one. ]
Hungry on top of overheating, I hope?
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so hearing she'll keep a naked picture of her safe, it makes her feel, well, sexy. and she can't help but to grin wildly -- now swelling with confidence as her back straightens up. )
Heck yeah! Let's grab some grub.
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she holds a deep blue one with cute red swirls up to the other young woman, certain she’d like blueberry with a dash of strawberry. ]
I made them myself.
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You... You made this? For me?
( jinx asks while taking it carefully. she won't say it, but her flabbergasted tone speaks for itself. she feels a bit... grateful. )
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[ yes and no. they were already made earlier with indulgence in mind, but there's no harm in making this seem special and singular for just the other girl. makima takes her own pop, now— a entirely reddish-pink one, strawberry, and knocks the together like one would a drink. ]
Cheers.
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Yyyep, cheers! To you winning our first game. Don't get use to it 'cuz I'm gonna start winning the rest.
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Any good spots to sit under?
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Dunno, a tree?
( she suggests with her mouth all muzzled around the treat. but the teen index points to a tree that's not too far away. there's no grass underneath, however -- just cracked concrete. but maybe with the shade, it's not too hot? )
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