monologue: icons by <user name="manual"> are commissioned, please dnt w/o asking. (xxxv.)
juno "disastrous dame" steel. ([personal profile] monologue) wrote in [community profile] xistentiaooc 2017-09-25 04:03 am (UTC)

[ juno snorts a little bit at the remark. nothing better than a shade made by your own body for your own body. ]

Yeah, uh, save heroic for someone else. Just a detective getting my hands a little dirty.

[ the word tastes like acid in his mouth as something small is pushed in his direction. he glances and murmurs a little "thanks." the tissues are... they're appreciated. unexpected, but appreciated as they're held out to him. he hesitates a second, glancing at his own cut up fingers and taking a couple (maybe a little roughly, his head and his body don't feel all that in sync right now, like he's still half on mars, half here, like he's dreaming and. wow. maybe he did hit his head or something. juno's been concussed enough to know when he is, but.

no, no. too much thinking, not enough blood wiping and pressing down to staunch any of the remaining free bleeding. ]


Name's Juno Steel.

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