[h2][color=8dc73f]Jinx Haven[/color][/h2]
[@Jin of Mana] & [@Hippo AF]

Jinx felt defeated at the fact her joke didn't put a rise in him, and passed him the bowl,"[color=8dc73f]No problem. Good food is...good food. I think I've had enough. I want more, but I fear my stomach might rupture with one more piece of potato.[/color]" She paused letting a yawn escape her lips,"[color=8dc73f]Sleep would be nice though.[/color]"

She was exhausted. After her long day of travelling, dying and pulling herself out of a grave, her body was worn down and ready to recharge. She moved to a small rug laying out on her back getting comfortable,"[color=8dc73f]Mmm...I feel really safe here. You never really know how homesick you are until your in a home. Sorry...I won't bore you with the details of my loneliness. There aren't too many that I keep locked away. Actually I have made many memories on my travels. Good ones..[/color]"

She paused her eyes staring ahead in memory,"[color=8dc73f]Bad ones. Anyway...be careful with the hot red-head outside. He's trouble. Also again. Thanks Jin..[/color]"

Within a few moments snores came off of the floor and Jinx was asleep, her black hair slung behind her as she breathed shallowly, the pale blue of her skin a contrast to the rug beneath her. She curled to the left pulling up her knees to get more comfortable. Sleeping on the floor of a strangers house was something Gilbert would very much object to, but in this case she felt safe and comfortable. Weird. Might as well enjoy the comfort now though, she had a very bad feeling that tomorrow would be one hell of a bad day.