Oh shit, I think I've got one of those around here! There's stuff in the attic, from other people who lived here, including my girlfriend! It's even purple.
[This is all just falling into place.]
Okay, we need to set aside a room for photoshoots and shit. Jay Dubs my guy, we got work to do!
[JW tugs the Stunky up off his sneakers and cradles her in his arms. He then quickly darts off to find the nearest bed to deposit her on (with a kiss) before venturing back to find Jack.]
[Now, due to his nosey nature, there weren't many places in the mansion that JW hadn't peeked into at least once--but this was one of them. An attic was too personal. Especially considering the Jack that it belonged to was not the Jack he was friends with.]
I hope not, last thing I want is a pissed off Venomoth in my face. Have you seen those things? Size of a fuckin' owl!
Yeah I have! They look like they'll eat your friggin face.
[The attic is very much just an attic. Jack heads up the stairs and peers around at the various cloth covered shapes and pieces of furniture that had belonged to people he'd never really known.]
Seems clear, I think. Wow there's a lot of crap up here...holy shit, is that home gym equipment? I think it is!
[JW follows him up the steps, keeping his own head low, careful of the beams. He's bonked his own noggin enough for a life time back in his own attic.]
Looks like it... We could sell it--I mean, hah, neither of us need anything like that.
[As he says this, he turns his head and flexes one of his bony arms. His sleeve falls down to his elbow.]
We could, I don't think it's ever been used. I have a gym membership, I like to work out where people can see me!
[It looks brand new, just dusty. Jack shrugs, moving on, looking for the vanity he knows he's seen up here somewhere. No sense in wondering about who this stuff belonged to, even if he's going to later at night in bed.
But it's a big attic, and he doesn't remember exactly where the vanity is.]
Hey, ya know what else is up here? A bunch of camera equipment! Yeah...yeah, other me did a lot of that shit with Pokemon.
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[This is all just falling into place.]
Okay, we need to set aside a room for photoshoots and shit. Jay Dubs my guy, we got work to do!
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[He continues in his tone, forgetting to swap it as he looks up to Jack.]
You want some hewp--aherm. Help gettin' that stuff down?
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[Jack jerks his head for JW to follow and heads up to the attic trapdoor. It opens with a groan and a puff of light dust.]
I haven't been up here in a while, it's a bunch of old furniture and clothes. And probably poke-moths or something.
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[Now, due to his nosey nature, there weren't many places in the mansion that JW hadn't peeked into at least once--but this was one of them. An attic was too personal. Especially considering the Jack that it belonged to was not the Jack he was friends with.]
I hope not, last thing I want is a pissed off Venomoth in my face. Have you seen those things? Size of a fuckin' owl!
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[The attic is very much just an attic. Jack heads up the stairs and peers around at the various cloth covered shapes and pieces of furniture that had belonged to people he'd never really known.]
Seems clear, I think. Wow there's a lot of crap up here...holy shit, is that home gym equipment? I think it is!
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Looks like it... We could sell it--I mean, hah, neither of us need anything like that.
[As he says this, he turns his head and flexes one of his bony arms. His sleeve falls down to his elbow.]
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[It looks brand new, just dusty. Jack shrugs, moving on, looking for the vanity he knows he's seen up here somewhere. No sense in wondering about who this stuff belonged to, even if he's going to later at night in bed.
But it's a big attic, and he doesn't remember exactly where the vanity is.]
Hey, ya know what else is up here? A bunch of camera equipment! Yeah...yeah, other me did a lot of that shit with Pokemon.
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[JW paused by an unused dress form and hiked up a brow, then grinned.]
Jack! Didn't know you left your girlfriend up here!
[He slung his arm around the headless mannequin's armless shoulders and swiveled it around so that they both faced him.]
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[Jack grabs a random hand towel from nearby and chucks it at JW.]
But we could use that, probably. Hold onto it. Maybe we should have a yard sale or something...clear some of this crap out.