Ms Jpeg - Tumblr Posts
She answered the door to see who it could've been at their pod at this time of day. "Oh! Hello there!" the Aussie drone greeted sweetly before she turned around to call out to her favourite drone, "Jaybird! We have a guest!"
Concern - Closed two player roleplay
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Jpeg hadn't heard much from J in a couple days, not since she had been over to drop off a few things at the landing pod. She had been worrying a lot about if J was alright with her side project, but now she had gotten a text saying to bring a harp.
Ms Jpeg didn't have access to the high school side's harps, but she was able to grab a 15 string harp from the elementary band room and had brought it just like J had asked of her. She knocked with her hand that wasn't holding anything on the landing pod door rapidly, worried if J was even still okay.
"What if she is starving because she hasn't come by for oil? Oh dear! " she thought before the teacher pushed her fears away, "And if she has to drink some of my oil, so be it, she's my friend and anything to keep her alive."
Jpeg really cared about the disassembly drone that had tried to kill her years ago in the big arts and crafts store, and she was ready for almost anything J could ask of her. I mean, she was a teacher, she was asked for things all day.
She looked up from her crying, dropping the sewing scissors that she had been using since she was a 9 year old human girl, seeing the ginger-haired drone friend of J's. "Wh-what are you doing here? Why are you... Why are you here?"
She took a tissue from the counter in front of her, wiping her screen and coughing up some clotted coolant phlegm "Th-thank you for getting my stuff."
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The teacher worker drone taps on the locked door of the beauty shop with her boot, her arms are full of things from the Landing Pod. The door nudged open on the third tap. She ventured in, finding a crying drone girl, ebony hair chopped at various angles and digital tears streaming down her face.
"Tessa? Oh my gosh, I knew it was bad, but not this bad..." she remarked, setting down the boxes of things that belonged to the drone girl, as well as the harp. She held her arms open for a hug