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The moment Yorumei’s name is brought up, Jayley makes a face as if she had just bitten into a rotten apple. Her nose wrinkles and her lips pull into a small frown. “He’s weirds.”She huffs. “Ands nots ins the… haha sorts ofs quirky types ofs weirds. He’s justs plain weirds. Alls he does is speaks ins riddles ands I’s fairly certain he does its nots because he musts buts because he justs likes to fucks withs peoples. He’s a dick.”She pauses, glancing to the side. “But he’s a usefuls dick. His ability withs odds ands strange magics ares seconds to nones. Excepts maybes Hawu. I’s don’ts know. I’s sats ins ons a conversations betweens the two ya knows.” Jayley looks off in to the distance in a thousand yard stare. “I’s hads no fuckin’ clue wha’ theys was sayin’s.”She heaves out a breath. “I’s thinks he’s okays, I’s guess. I’s likes his teeth. Maybes I’s cans makes a deal withs hims to claims thems ifs he dies. They’d makes a nice necklace.” She pauses, ear twitching. “But he’s saveds my ass mores thans a fews times, evens thoughs he owes me nothin’s.” Her brows furrow.  “I’s thinks he mights haves a goods hearts. Somewheres ins alls those whites robes.”

Be within 10 feet of them? Yes | No Have to be supervised fixing something she broke by them? Yes | NoWant any sort of friendship? Yes | No Trust any offered snacks by them? Yes | No Die for your character? Yes | No Cheat at monopoly against them? Yes | No Lie to them? Yes | No Need 16 showers after any physical contact? Yes | No

Jayley is mischievous and not above pranking people.Unfortunately no matter how hard she tries to prank Yorumei , he always seems to turn it around on her. Bucket over the door gag? He sparks Jayley’s temper and gets her to bust open the door first, covering herself in the dead-fish filled water she had hung for him. Tries to plant a trigger for fire crackers in his room? Jayley opens the door to the kitchen and off all her fire crackers go underneath her feet. Whoopee cushion? He deftly switches their chairs around when Jay isn’t paying attention.Jayley thinks she’s cursed with the rate of her pranks not just backfiring, but being completely turned around on her. What she really is, is easy for Yorumei to read and manipulate. And yet he always acts terribly surprised when Jayley gets hit by her own pranks and plays up the cursed angle to freak her out.

Jayley has no qualms with death, really. It’s a natural part of life and necessary so all creatures may grow. In fact it wasn’t uncommon for her clan members to take their own life when they had grown too old and too much of a burden on the others. It was quite the sacred event and there was several days dedicated to it.So she’s quite comfortable with the concept of death, as long as the death is well timed. For all her flagrant disregard for life itself, Jayley finds the concept of dying before one’s true time was up a terribly uncomfortable thing and readily calls it a tragedy.What she truly dislikes about death is the fact that she has no idea what happens after one returns to the lifestrem. Does their energy just become something else? When she dies, will her consciousness disappear? Or does it linger and just… exist? They’re questions she knows she’ll never have concrete answers or evidence for, and that bothers her on a fundamental level. She likes knowing things.

-clutches chest- HNNNNG THANK U FRIENDO

This had the makings of a wonderful bonding moment.Yoru had just finished man handling Jay to tend to wounds after, somehow, finding her wandering battered in La Noscea. How he had the ability to show up at her most ungraceful moments she didn’t know. But he did. And he was here now.Silence was exchanged between them, two parts awkward and one part simple patience. The wind that was ever present around the Seer sang to fill the weighted lack of words. It was an eerie harmony that one would expect from a choir of small, ghostly children bellowing about the loved ones they lost behind. It was a stark contrast to the warm sun that was setting in the distance, turning the sky into a painters swatch of pinks, purples and oranges.She should say something. That’s what someone would do in this moment right? Jayley steeled herself as she stood beside the dragon and took in a sharp breath, preparing to speak. Then, slowly, a tanned leg with sparkling white scales creeped up to hover in front of Jayley’s face. She was speechless. Her brows furrowed as she stared at the leg that really had no right looking that smooth before flicking her gaze towards Yorumei.He gave only a smile of knives as he held the skirts of his robe up like a dainty maiden, wiggling his foot a little on his raised leg. Was he goading her?Jayley’s eye twitched and she exploded with a yell of frustration, flailing her arms into the air and smacking away at the leg before turning to sprint away from the dragon. Little did Jay know that he simply loved to get a rise out of her.What the fuck was wrong with him?!

It seemed Jayley only ended up in the mysterious dragon’s presence under very specific conditions.A groan rumbled from her throat as the rustling of wind chimes stirred her as she laid flat on her back near a rolling stream. Mixed eyes fluttered open to stare at a dark sky nearly painted over with inky leaves. It had to be the middle of the night, and pupils enlarged to adjust and kick her night vision into play. She felt as though she had been run over by a heard of buffalos. What the hell happened?The moment she tried to sit up she felt a large, scaly hand press to her chest and push her back into the dirt by the stream. Too weak to resist, she followed the long white clad arm up to it’s owner. Yorumei. Mr. Uranakei. Or as Jayley likes to call him, Creepy Scaleback. He sat beside her, yet his white robes still seemed pristine. Not a single speck of twelveswood dirt on him. “You need rest now. Don’t move.”Her brows pinched in confusion and her head lulled to the right to peer at the stream, then to the left to inspect the woods that surrounded them. “Wha’ happens?” She croaked, lifting a hand up with much displeasure in the muscles of her arms to rub at her face.A wicked, awful grin that knew everything but revealed nothing spread on the dragon’s face. Of course he wasn’t going to tell her. This was probably amusing to him.A dull look is given in response and she grunted under her breath. “Ya ares reallys fuckin’ weirds…”