[She wonders a little about the jab - maybe she is a masochist, maybe she puts herself through things out of guilt more than stubbornness. But she isn't concerned about it. It's an interesting possibility. But she wants to try this, she has for awhile. And Junko is crazy and dangerous but she doesn't care; she wants to chug a triple cappuccino and come along for the ride. She raps on Junko's door when she arrives, three sharp knocks.]
[For once, Junko isn't actually planning anything, although she's wondering if she should be. She's certainly wondering if Anya is, and that's why rather than answer the door herself, she just calls:]
IT'S OPEN!
[The room itself... doesn't look like a bedroom, but like a security center, all consoles and screens, currently and forever deactivated. It's not clear where she sleeps, although there's a Monobear-colored (and shaped) door at the back. Junko is lounging in a chair, hands behind her head.]
[She grins, giggles a little because even at its worst - and this is far from that - Junko's energy is infectious. Anya turns her back, long enough to show the dark old bloodstain, where the heart would be on a slightly larger person, just a little bit lower on Anya.]
Neither. It's a trophy, and I was in the mood for it.
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[It surprises her, but she's not worried about it right now.]
I'M SORRY I'm here
[Annnd recovery.] Haha! Anya! You're such a Goddamn glutton for punishment! Come see me any time!
it's fine! <3
[She wonders a little about the jab - maybe she is a masochist, maybe she puts herself through things out of guilt more than stubbornness. But she isn't concerned about it. It's an interesting possibility. But she wants to try this, she has for awhile. And Junko is crazy and dangerous but she doesn't care; she wants to chug a triple cappuccino and come along for the ride. She raps on Junko's door when she arrives, three sharp knocks.]
I hope you weren't leading me on!
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IT'S OPEN!
[The room itself... doesn't look like a bedroom, but like a security center, all consoles and screens, currently and forever deactivated. It's not clear where she sleeps, although there's a Monobear-colored (and shaped) door at the back. Junko is lounging in a chair, hands behind her head.]
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Huhn. This place is actually pretty sweet.
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What is that.
Junko bursts out with a hyena laugh, kicking her legs as she rights herself in her seat.]
Don't tell me you went superhero on me, now! Or is that why you need the freaking makeover?
[Switch! She hops up, folding her arms with a knowing smirk.] Shall we dip-dye it black? Will you come be a villain with us?
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Neither. It's a trophy, and I was in the mood for it.
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Oh? Does that mean you're learning? We don't know whether to be proud or miserable at the thought.
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