Hello.
[It's not a familiar daemon, no one Jughead has met before. When he clicks in, he finds that their Inbox image is an indifferent picture of landscape, and their Synchr isn't set up at all.]
Word is you have worked in investigative journalism.
[It's not a familiar daemon, no one Jughead has met before. When he clicks in, he finds that their Inbox image is an indifferent picture of landscape, and their Synchr isn't set up at all.]
Word is you have worked in investigative journalism.
Then Mora and her friends could use your help to track down these thieves. You look like an ordinary human, so if you have the ordinary preconceptions about demons, I'd say -- let go of those.
They'll do you no good with us.
They'll do you no good with us.
Late at night it is. Tomorrow.
[And it is the following night— without any further clarification as to time, that there's a knock on his door, interrupting the background cadence of crickets and deep-throated night birds. The quality of the air changes too, subtly. The mellow, crisp scent of the cool evening gains something sweeter-- sweet like blood must smell to vampires.]
[And it is the following night— without any further clarification as to time, that there's a knock on his door, interrupting the background cadence of crickets and deep-throated night birds. The quality of the air changes too, subtly. The mellow, crisp scent of the cool evening gains something sweeter-- sweet like blood must smell to vampires.]
just a heads-up. i told veronica about what happened between us.
[ no, he's not going to write it out. no, they're not going to talk about it. just in case she tells betty, he's throwing it out there. ]
[ no, he's not going to write it out. no, they're not going to talk about it. just in case she tells betty, he's throwing it out there. ]
Yes.
[ She emerges from the bedroom and goes to find him..]
Sorry, I thought I was the only one home.
[ She emerges from the bedroom and goes to find him..]
Sorry, I thought I was the only one home.
[ something has been off. it's why she wanted to talk, to make sure he was okay with everything. her marriage to v hadn't meant anything to her. he knew that, right? when he invites her to sit, she does so, sitting down next to him on the couch.]
Out with it, Jug. [ she reaches for one his hands.] Something's been off with you. What's going on?
Out with it, Jug. [ she reaches for one his hands.] Something's been off with you. What's going on?
[ his starting lines make her nervous, she feels her stomach start to drop, she begins to prepare for some horrible bombshell and....
he kissed archie? okay. so that is....]
Wait, what? [ she blinks rapidly before her lips quirk just a little, like she's trying desperately not to laugh. because she is. it's a reaction to nerves, it's from relief. ] That's it? [ she shakes her head, realizing that she might be minimizing his hurt over it.] Jughead, do you really think that after all we've been through here, together, that a kiss you used to maintain a ruse is going to make me hate you? [ She pauses.] Unless it was more than that...
he kissed archie? okay. so that is....]
Wait, what? [ she blinks rapidly before her lips quirk just a little, like she's trying desperately not to laugh. because she is. it's a reaction to nerves, it's from relief. ] That's it? [ she shakes her head, realizing that she might be minimizing his hurt over it.] Jughead, do you really think that after all we've been through here, together, that a kiss you used to maintain a ruse is going to make me hate you? [ She pauses.] Unless it was more than that...

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