... Jasmine said nothing. She opened her mouth and it looked like she was about to say something, but she ended up closing her mouth soon after. She sat there, staring at Lily. A single bead of sweat formed at the side of her head. Lily looked at her, she looked at Lily. It was awkward, the silence that ensued, an unintended faux pas on Lily's part. The girl was clearly trying to keep her mind in the game. And no one would blame Lily for doing that, not even Jazz. But Jasmine wanted to keep her mind off of it.
Jasmine thought to herself. There was a tremble in her hand. Her pupils dilated, breath coming in quick, erratic bursts. Of course she remembered the clip. How could she possibly forget it? Just the way that one kid turned his back on his friends, on what he did. She didn't need Lily to remind her of that. How stupid did Lily think she was?
She snapped out of it. Then she scowled. Jasmine was a visual learner, and her mother taught her how to bandage a wound before Physical Education even touched on first aid. Her mom took Jasmine on a few camping trips, in tents. She wasn't an expert, but even she could see that Lily did not wrap her wound up right. A voice in her head told her to get up and rebandage it, jeez, she can't go around like that, what if she gets an infection? She ignored that voice.
Another voice told her to leave it. Just let her get an infection. It was a bitter voice. She ignored that one too.
Wait, Lily... Lily wasn't looking at her anymore. The girl gestured towards an office. There was a doorway behind the library counter, and a long window gave Jasmine a look in on it. She also noticed another door, on the customer side of the counter. It lead into the office, though Jasmine did not know this. Obviously the people who built the library expected anyone to be dumb enough to climb over the counter.
"I don't mind," Jasmine said. "Do you mind if I come with?"
Alright, come on Jasmine. Let's get our head in the game, come on, let's do it. She stood up suddenly, hand pawing for her bag. That's when she saw the characters written in white script on the side - G52. Just a number and a letter. Disposable. Jazz looked up, a smile easing onto her lips. Yeah. Let's look in the office Jazzy, maybe it'll help you stop thinking. About the blood...
... Yeah. Lily was a nice girl, but like hell you're going in there alone. Just smile and get along like you always do. Just flip the switch like you do back in school. Just swallow back your fears and make believe.
"Hey, Coleen?" She said suddenly. She waved at the girl who, for all intents and purposes, was in her own little world too. So Jasmine wasn't the only one. "You wanna join us? Maybe we'll find something there!"
G052 - Reed, Jasmine
- Falchion - START → → → → → → → END
G060 - Pfeiffer, Scout
- Sawlaska Thunderfuck 5000 - ✞ START → → → → → → → → → →
G025 - Reyes, Audrey
- Nunchaku - START → → → → END
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B015 - Lazaro, Carlos - 0%
G072 - Flynn, Ami - 0%
B101 - Jamis, Zach - 0%
G030 - Pentangeli, Jessica - 0%
G058 - Gittschall, Kitty - 0%
G113 - Bennett, Aston - 0%
B014 - Kavanagh, Brad - 100%
B017 - Fontaine, Owen - 0%
G028 - Shapiro, Dominica - 0%
G054 - Kateridge, Anna - 0%