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[personal profile] opheliac 2022-09-22 05:02 am (UTC)(link)
(as she pulls out the box and opens the lid, her heart jumps up to her throat. but not in a way of one growing nervous or fear. for once, her heart doing this is a good thing; a good feeling. the redness wash over the pale complexion of her cheeks as she gingerly reaches over to grab onto the ring. even though the ring is between her index and thumb with the other jewelry still in the box, the overwhelming calmness between them and vi in front of her collides on her. it's like the wind as the sensation swirls and curls around her; an elegant waltz of one might imagine of a prince and princess in a fairy tale.

out of her provisional vision, the roof underneath them slowly fades into soft bright green grass. the breeze brushing along her cheek and a few strands of her locks as the loose leaves spin along across them, and up to the heavens above. and after she listens to her sister's explanation, she peer up to her briefly and then to their surroundings. it's more than obvious she is having an "episode" or "freaks" as silco's gang would call them. and vi, may recognize it as such, too. or if these somehow went unnoticed, it's definitely staring at her in the face now. a front row seat of one of her sister's illnesses.

but unlike the previous times where jinx seem frighten or angered by what she sees, the way her eyes are aglow and wide -- her breathing is staggering but more so like she is seeing bright colors for the first time. to see such beauty like this almost feels she is unworthy to have such a glance. and yet, here she is... in the middle of it all. )


( mr. bananas creeps off of her to give the two sisters some space and then idly curls up for a yet another brief calming rest. jinx gazes back over to vi and then at the gift -- setting the box and the other gem aside. tenderly, she slips the ring on her finger. it a little loose but it still fits just fine. and once it's on her, her eyes are on her again. all of this, she did for her. and who knows how much blood she had lost to do this just for her.)

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Edited 2022-09-22 17:11 (UTC)