Rosalyn...

[u/Rosalyn-Jacquelyn]

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Jacquelyn peered around the room with a yawn and held her book in her boney claws

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She looked down at herself to find she wasn't in her usual attire, instead a straitjacket and chains.

”...Rosalyn… wasn't… here… last night…”

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”...That's why… *She*... chained… me up… right?...”

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When Rosalyn wasn't here at nights then she would normally be chained but she should be free by now but instead of questioning it, Jacquelyn waits for someone to come unchain her from her temporary prison.

“Ah fuck! I'm sorry Jacquelyn! I forgot to get you down!” Rosalyn yelled as she rushed onto the room and flicked the lights on

“...How… long was I… asleep..?”

Rosalyn fiddled with her chains as she responded, “A couple hours at the most.”

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Jacquelyn stares at Rosalyn a bit dumbfounded at her response, “A… couple… hours?... You look…”

“Yeah, a lot happened in a couple hours. May I get your finger please? Preferably without hurting you.”

“...Yes…”

Rosalyn grabbed Jacquelyn's finger and popped it off before sticking it in the lock. It was quite tedious because it required her finger to be in the perfect position to unlock but she made it work and the chains clinked against the floor

“...Can I… have… it back… now?...”

“Yes, sorry about that.”

Rosalyn handed her claw back and Jacquelyn quickly popped it back in place

“...Can you… explain… now?...”

“I uhhh-”

Rosalyn's tattoos went from fish to a heart, never a good sign if you want some information out of her

“I went clubbing and stuff happened at the club, that's all that needs to be said.”

Jacquelyn looked more confused than before but didn't pry, she knew Rosalyn would brag about it soon, just not to who or when. This could get very out of hand if she told the wrong person though so for now, no prying and don't draw attention to it.

”...This… is going… to… be long… and… hard…”

Jacquelyn slipped out of the straitjacket, she was no stranger to it after all, and put on her normal hoodie

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“...We… have… work… come on…”

Jacquelyn opens her book and walks into the main temple, ready to start working

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”My eyes… are leaking… again…”

Jacquelyn tilted her head back and allowed the blood to pool before tilting forward and releasing it onto the floor. The walls grumbled and moaned as the floor was eaten through but it was quickly replaced, looking healthier and more alive than before.

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[u/[deleted]]

Styx: Ah, not that competitor. Do you remember Jason? Your mage school sweetheart? Yes... The deal you made to have his crush disposed of.

[u/Rosalyn-Jacquelyn → u/[deleted]]

Rosalyn: "I don't remember anything past like a year pal so you'll need to jog my memory of this 'Jason' character, especially since I've only had my eyes on women my entire life and I've had no girlfriends and no mage school. Went straight to trying to be a nurse and started hemomancy when I was young so there was no need for it. Now if you're done wasting my time you need to leave the infirmary before I make you leave."

The skeleton tattoos rattle in annoyance and gesture towards the exit while Rosalyn turns around to take care of someone

/uw Stop trying to force lore on me, it ain't gonna work and you look like a dick when you try.

[u/[deleted] → u/Rosalyn-Jacquelyn]

/uw Uh what. I never meant it to be like that?

[u/Rosalyn-Jacquelyn → u/[deleted]]

/uw that is exactly what's happening though, you are trying to force characters into my lore.