(ง'̀-'́)ง (future_dust) wrote in zenithrp, @ 2016-03-17 01:21:00 |
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Entry tags: | #day 025, jim, juno |
Who: Jim and Juno
Where: Jim's room
When: Around 4:30pm
This was a stupid fucking idea. Juno knew it the second she had sent out those messages, and it was still true now, as she made her way down the stairs to Jim's room after putting on her red tracksuit pants and black hoodie. All comfy all around today; she could barely fathom getting through it as it was.
There was a tangle of words and feelings in her mind, thoughts that didn't pass so much as echo loudly through her head, some at the same time as others. If she tried to imagine it, her head was a piece of paper a kid had drawn line over line over line with a black crayon until the center was a shiny black blotch with sharp lines protruding from all over its form. Nothing made sense. Ordinarily, Juno would be working out, letting the physical exertion scream louder than her mind; but her body had taken about as much punishment as it could withstand lately and she knew if she didn't take a break, she would end up needing someone to take care of her for a day or two. Anything but that, anywhere in the world let alone this place.
The first knock on Jim's door was made by Juno's head as she tumbled against it, and then pulled back, rubbing her likely swollen eyes with the back of her hand. She knocked twice after that, the normal way.