In Jyn's Head I [Closed]

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Lazy Man's Text Box wrote:: The night had eventually come when Battousai would be given time to rest. Earlier in the day, he and Yuki had meet up, gone for a walk, and had lunch at the tavern, among other things. In the morning, the samurai was set to return to Jun’Jo with a handful of workers to assist him with construction.

The room was dark, the upper floor of the tavern with a single window that revealed a dark blue night sky with the bright celestial bodies hanging in it. Battousai generally didn’t go straight to sleep when he retired; this would be a time for meditation and training. Since he didn’t feel right holding a blade just yet, he would begin his meditations. Though he did, historically in the past, practice and perform training in the physical realm, he managed to get much of his training in the environment of the mental world that Jin had constructed for them. Often times Jyn or Jyneil would take over the body allowing him to train without fatigue in this inner realm, but since that was no longer an option, he wouldn’t be able to train in that manner until he was able to gain his spiritual powers back. It was a believe that most of his abilities and how swiftly he caught onto techniques was fueled by his spiritual power, so reconfiguring his ki center was high on his list of important things.

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Quote :: Within the confines of this internal world, Jyn’s abode was a seaside hut, different from Battousai’s housing which was a cabin in the forest areas. Within this world of faux colors, it would be daylight outside, contrasting the real time hours of the world. The soft blue waters of the ocean of imagination would flow up lapping against the sandy shores of Jin’s convictions. The hut would be further up, beyond the sand, but overlooking this area set upon a patch of green lands. Between the sea and the hut, on the tawny sands, would be Jyn’Rai, working on his stance. His lower body would be wearing loose fitting tan garments and a brown cloth belt with no shirt covering his upper body. The upper portion of his body would be wet with sweat, but his body would be free of fatigue, with the illusion of a work out mixed into this world. In motion, he would be attempting to rediscover the fighting style that evaded his memory for some reason.

In a much more casual manner, Jyn would be resting on the patio of Jyn’s hut lying horizontally across the front stoop with her back resting on the patio roof’s pillar. She would be garbed in a white flowing dress with a pair of black shades on simply watching Jyn as he continued to train while offering sibling like conversation from the side.

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Quote :: With a grunt between punches, Jyn would speak, “so what’s the deal with you, do you like Yuki or what?” Turning her face away from Jyn and looking towards the front of her prone body, she would reply, “he would be okay if he wasn’t so dumb.” There’s a grin on Jyn’s face as his body shifts around and attempts a round house kick. There was a bit of effort put into it as he didn’t feel nearly as flexible as he once had been. Finishing the kick, his foot comes to his rear, balancing his body in the loose sands as he comments, “by dumb you mean gladly accepting being pamper and sexed up by a village of women.” With a shrug Jyneil would answer as if realizing something in Jyn’s words, but in a sarcastic manner, “maybe that could be it?... huh? I never thought of that.” Jyn would pivot and thrust out an elbow and comment, “that right?” Jyneil would continue, “yeah, it’s more like, when Battousai is around him, he seems cute, but when every time I meet him, I don’t feel safe. I think he has control issues or something like that.” The elbow would give into a rotation and then a awkward hook, which Jyn doesn’t like at all as he comments, “well, I don’t know a lot about his family life, but maybe there’s a reason why he’s like that?” Jyneil snickers, “you mean like he was raped when he was little, so he demands control over women?” Jyn frowns and comments, “hey, he’s a good guy” before throwing another punch. Jyneil comments, “well, you see what he tried with Battousai’s other student, what’s her name…?” Jyn corrects her, “you mean Sera.” Jyneil shrugs, “whatever.” She continues, “though she wasn’t really that cute… she hasn’t been around since Battouasi sent her looking for Rashn… now he’s cute. Silent and mysterious.”

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Quote :: Jyn would gag slightly and counter, “Sera was cute. I would have liked to tap that before she left.” Jyneil would confirm, “you’re gross.” With a grin, Jyn would continue in his movements and speak, “but I’m sure she’s probably somewhere searching her heart out for Rashn. It’s going to be a much harder job now that everyone has seemed to have lost their powers.” Jyneil shrugs; not really interested in the topic. She perks up and speaks, “but what about Eri? It seems like things were getting good for you too before you got pulled away back into this realm.” Jyn grins a little, but Jyneil teases, “is it so great being somebody’s bitch.” Jyn pauses for a moment and turns towards Jyneil, “I wouldn’t say that I’m anyone’s bitch…” He didn’t seem pleased with the connotation. Jyneil laughs, “of course a bitch doesn’t want to be called a bitch! Luckily others are able to easily recognize and point out a bitch.” Scoffing, Jyn turns back around and comments, “you’re a bitch…” Jyneil retorts, “no really, you are a bitch. In the definition of the term! It’s hilarious actually.” Jyn turns to her, “I think you’ve said about enough… maybe you should practice the art of being quiet…” Jyneil giggles, but is silent for a little while. Jyn sighs and turns back around. Jyneil peeps, “…bitch…” Jyn turns back around to see Jyneil laughing wildly with her back on the patio and her legs kicking the head of the stairs.

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Quote :: “I’ll come over there and…” Jyn begins before Jyneil cuts him off, “Kyaaa… nooo, Jyn, don’t hurt me… oh wait… You can’t even throw a punch!” With a stern frown, Jyn attempts to ignore her and goes back to his training, but this only makes her lean up into a sitting position and smile, leaning on her knees towards him. “I mean, she basically hit on that little boy right in front of you and then grabbed your arm and pulled you away! You know what those feather’s mean, it means she’s claiming him.” Jyn continues punching, “I’m not worried about stuff like that…” Jyneil giggles, “you’re not?” Jyn confirms, “It’s just a conquest that I want. It’s going to be worth it when I get her in the sack.” Almost gagging in her exaggerated facial expression, Jyneil would say, “do you really think so? I mean, really. She has multiple kids and multiple men that she’s already ‘claimed’ before you. You do know where babies come from, right? And she’s all tough and manly… not soft and lady like at all. I’ll bet her muscles are harder than yours.” Jyn continues throwing punches without a reply, so Jyneil continues, “…you’d probably have an equal if not better experience by just putting a wig on Yuki and going to town with him.” Jyn turns around, “really? That’s the image you want to put in my mind.” Blushing, Jyneil would coo, “…Yuki with a wig on, in the embrace of another man… that would be nice…” Jyn frowns lowering his arms, “that sounds very not right… I don’t see anything nice about it at all.” Jovially, Jyneil confirms, “well, that’s just because you’re a man.” Jyn continues training. Jyneil starts back up, “you know those Al’Bhed women are backwards… she probably has a penis and their males have vaginas…” Rolling his eyes, Jyn continues to train.

The two continue back and forth like this as they often did.

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