[The pit that's already practically lodged in Jupiter's stomach absolutely sinks when she hears Isaac's voice. All of her thoughts are practically racing at once, every thought calling her stupid, an idiot, a moron for coming out this late--
And someone's going to get hurt for this. Jupiter may want to hurt something, to tear something apart, to act upon everything she's tried to stuff down for so long--longer than she's been here, longer than she's even been at that damned Camp--but she can't do this. She can't stop it, but she can't do this, she just can't. She didn't even want to do something to Venus or Neptune, of course she doesn't want to do anything to Isaac. Not after he's been nice, and pretty damn easy to be around. She can't, she just can't--]
Isaac?
[God's broadcast continues to play over and over, like some kind of sickening National Service Announcement, and the air starts to feel even more suffocating as a result. Jupiter won't be able to make it until dawn; that realization is even more clear now.]
No--no, you need to get out of here. It's dangerous. It's...
[Jupiter's words die off there, but it shouldn't be too hard to find her; it sounds like it's coming from over in the left corner, towards the piano, where there's some stage-like curtains that she seems to be hiding behind.
i'm gonna sue you for emotional damages on this thread s2g
And someone's going to get hurt for this. Jupiter may want to hurt something, to tear something apart, to act upon everything she's tried to stuff down for so long--longer than she's been here, longer than she's even been at that damned Camp--but she can't do this. She can't stop it, but she can't do this, she just can't. She didn't even want to do something to Venus or Neptune, of course she doesn't want to do anything to Isaac. Not after he's been nice, and pretty damn easy to be around. She can't, she just can't--]
Isaac?
[God's broadcast continues to play over and over, like some kind of sickening National Service Announcement, and the air starts to feel even more suffocating as a result. Jupiter won't be able to make it until dawn; that realization is even more clear now.]
No--no, you need to get out of here. It's dangerous. It's...
[Jupiter's words die off there, but it shouldn't be too hard to find her; it sounds like it's coming from over in the left corner, towards the piano, where there's some stage-like curtains that she seems to be hiding behind.
Continue forward?]