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[ When the fog of waking up somewhere new lifts enough, Jean moves into the shocked stage of wandering around Genessia. He doesn't know these streets and little by little he's forcing himself not to think about the likelihood of not knowing someone being extremely high. He's also purposefully not thinking about how much of a relief it had been the last time this happened and Armin was there. Or about the Maeve dicking him over.
But it's only after chasing down a slim blonde figure wearing a powder blue dress, mistaking it for someone he cared for, that the shock shatters. He dumbly apologizes and steps back a few paces, looking panicked and lost. They shrug him off and walk away, leaving Jean to run his fingers through his hair. Soon, he presses his back against the cool concrete of a building and fumbles for the phone he was given.
It's different from his other one, but it's not something he can't navigate now. He exhales, thumb hovering over the video button. There's a chance that Armin and Eggsy are here, but there's also a chance he's alone. Either way, it didn't change the facts. He turns the video on, trying to look as calm as he can despite the pit of his stomach feeling hollow. ]
Can someone tell me where the hell I can rent a room here?
But it's only after chasing down a slim blonde figure wearing a powder blue dress, mistaking it for someone he cared for, that the shock shatters. He dumbly apologizes and steps back a few paces, looking panicked and lost. They shrug him off and walk away, leaving Jean to run his fingers through his hair. Soon, he presses his back against the cool concrete of a building and fumbles for the phone he was given.
It's different from his other one, but it's not something he can't navigate now. He exhales, thumb hovering over the video button. There's a chance that Armin and Eggsy are here, but there's also a chance he's alone. Either way, it didn't change the facts. He turns the video on, trying to look as calm as he can despite the pit of his stomach feeling hollow. ]
Can someone tell me where the hell I can rent a room here?
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That's home there.
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Can I... [ Okay, how to put this at least somewhat delicately. ] Not stay in the room I had before?
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I don't see why not. There are plenty of other rooms in the mansion after all.
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[ It's a good thing she didn't remember that. Being surrounded by another life would make him wonder too much. It would make him uncomfortable and aggravated. Not that it was terribly hard to get under his skin or anything in the first place, but it would be so much easier if there were expectations and trinkets of a life he didn't remember.
He wasn't going to say any of that, though. Instead, he follows Mikasa inside and lets his eyes wander. ]
This place looks a lot better than the Crossing.
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What was the Crossing like?
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[ Over that same Halloween, he also gradually turned into a sexy gunslinger because that's what the Maeve wanted. Everyone turned into their costume for trick or treat.
Unprompted, he probably won't say much more about Lilith's Crossing, though. And definitely never anything explicit. ]
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[ There's a little too much gusto in his words, letting Mikasa know just how much he hated having been lost in that damnable thing. He's still not sure how he managed to get out but he was never going to step foot in it again. ]
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I doubt you'll have to worry about helping with rent, but it might not hurt to get a job just in case if you wanted to buy something down the road. Between Armin and I, money really isn't an issue anymore. We don't exactly spend it on a lot of stuff ourselves.
You used to work at the Schnee Company with the rest of us, but that's up to you if you'd like to try to work there again.
I currently work there for the Nova City branch security, but I'm also a Deputy Guardian of Genessia City.
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Most of us did security. Right now Sertoria also works security there and Armin is Weiss's assistant.
[Showing him to an empty room that was still in decent shape.]
Would this work?
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And honestly, he's getting a little frustrated with himself that he's having to play catch up with his realizations and emotions. It's just all so much to take in right now. Did living under the Maeve really change him that much? ]
Yeah, this is great. Are there shops close? If this Schnee Company wants to hire me back [ That sounded weird on his tongue! ] I don't want to show up in the same thing every day.
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Yeah. If you'd like, we could go and find yourself some new clothing, although there still might be some left over in your room you had before? [Probably in her closet now. She hasn't paid too much attention to it to even notice it yet.]
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[ And like hell he wants to be a burden on any of them. ]
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Listen, [ The word comes out harsh, annoyed, and he turns to face her, looking serious. ] I don't need you to pay for me, and if you're going to offer it so easy I don't want to wonder what you'd have me do to pay you back, so save it.
[ And to be honest, despite the money the Maeve let him keep after he took clients, he would feel a hell of a lot more free paying for himself by making an honest living anyway. Nevermind that his mindset is still to be cautious, in case Mikasa wanted him to pay her back in ways he was more fluent with now. Even though rationally he knows she can't possibly know that detail about him
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[ The tension slips some, letting him sag a little, even if his jaw is still clenched. ]
Where are those clothes?
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[Leading the way to his room. There's only some of the clothing there because there's a good amount in her walk in closet from when they lived in the same room, but she hasn't taken notice ever since losing memories that they dated.]
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This is going to sound weird, but was he-- I mean was I--
[ A frustrated sound. ]
Nevermind. I'll just end up giving myself a headache trying to ask stupid questions.
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[ Wow. That was less painful than he thought it would be, just being able to blurt it out like that. At least he hesitated for a moment?? ]
The guy that bought these and me.
[ He's asking for peace of mind's sake, not any general curiosity about his other self's life here. ]
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Good.
[ Excuse him while he sifts through the clothes, finding it easier now to grasp who they belong to. ]
And-- [ Some uncomfortable shifting. ] Thanks.
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