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[madteos]

[Today Matt is annoyed. He opened a bag of sour skittles and found they tasted like corn. It was bad enough the book he was reading randomly decided to translate to Swahili. Now his favorite food ever decided to betray him as well. ;A;

You'll find him in the bazaar, scouting out a new bag. Cause he can't live without his skittles.]

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[pimp-hat.livejournal.com]

[Matt isn't alone today. Since he hasn't come up with anything on the luggage deck, Kevas decides that he's going to tear the bazaar apart looking for his bell. The troll is muttering Zandali curses under his breath as he goes from table to table.

He's not giving up on this thing.]

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[That is truly depressing, Matt. Hey, at least it was delicious sour corn?

Jinx also happens to be in the bazaar looking for some toiletries. The boat can thank Mikaela for showing Jinx the glory of proper deodorant.]

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[Matt hears hose curses and chances a glance at the source. Guess a troll isn't the weirdest thing he's seen. So he goes back to staring. He pilfers a bag of sour skittles, tears it open and tries one. Augh it tastes like M&M's. WHY? WHAT IS HIS LIFE?

So anyway, he goes back to looking before finally, he looks over at Kevas again. You can be friendly, Matt. It's not that hard. Go on.]

You...looking for something?

[madteos]

[Mikaela will get a thank you. He does manage to find a bag that doesn't taste like gravy. You know, he's never actually met you face to face, Jinx. I don't think :|a

Either way, you're ignored for now. HEY LOOK THERE'S SOMETHING JAEL MIGHT LIKE.]

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[Oh you whore. It's great that Jinx can't recognize you at all. He picks up a shirt, examining it for signs of distress.

He likes his distressed clothing.]

Hey, what'cha lookin' fer?

[pimp-hat.livejournal.com]

[Kevas grunts and pitches a necklace over his shoulder. When he looks up at Matt he looks more than a little annoyed. He almost snaps at Matt with a smart ass comment but instead takes a breath.

Come on Kevas you're trying to be nicer remember? There's no reason to be a dick to this guy...yet.]

A bell. A silvah bell. One dat joo could hold in joor hand.

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[He turns at the sound of the voice. Oh hey, Jinx. You're smelling a little less like wild onions today.]

Skittles.

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What th' shit's skittles?

[Yeah, he bathed and everything./small>

[madteos]

[Hey, he's just trying to be friendly. He can ignore you too, Kev, if that's what you want.

Still he does keep his eyes open for a silver bell while he looks for some candy that actually tastes like candy and not mashed potatoes.]

Does it really matter how big it is?

[A bell's a bell, right?]

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It's candy.

[Gold star for you, buddy.]

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What th' shit's yer deal, Man?

[madteos]

[...what?]

I'm...looking for candy?

[pimp-hat.livejournal.com]

[Yeah but this is a special bell.]

Kinda. It be needin' to be small nuff dat she can carry it wid her but big nuff so she ain't gonna loose it.

[Kevas looks through another box of jewelry, snorts, and tosses it over his shoulder.]

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I'm not likin' yer tone.

[madteos]

You started the conversation.

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A friendly one at that. Yer th' one that made it hostile.

[madteos]

I wasn't being hostile. You asked. I answered.

[Now he's being hostile. Cause you're pissing him off, Jinx.]

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I meant th' other times.

[And Jinx just sighs and considers leaving because he's ninja like that.

A fucking revenge driven ninja.]

[madteos]

What're you talking about?

[madteos]

[OIC. He pockets a bag of candy and picks up a jewelry box and begins sifting through it. Hm. Maybe he should find something for Jael. He hasn' seen her in a while, so this'll just give him an excuse 83]

I can help if you like.

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Don't play dumb. Th' thing with Jael.

[Because Jinx knows dumb.]

[madteos]

[Thing with Jael...what...wait.]

That was you?

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No shit. Can't recognize voices?

[madteos]

[He thought the voice had sounded familiar...]

The hell is wrong with you?

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What's wrong with me? I'm not th' one buttin' in on other people's business.