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[AFTER THIS INCIDENT - once Finn is all healed up and resting, Jesse steps out of the studio and leans against the building. the rain is still coming down fairly hard, so he stays under the overhang to keep relatively dry, opting to just watch it come down instead.]
[She had been waiting to start practice ELSEWHERE, and after a whole hour without Jesse showing up at all, she decided to just screw it and just go back to the base. Running there, she notices the jerk who have kept her waiting outside the studio]
[looks up and over as she approaches - actually not reaching for anyone or anything nearby to block what he assumes to be the inevitable kick to the face - and quickly lifts a hand to his forehead to rub at it. or shield his face and the fact that he is prrrrobably looking very Not Okay right now.]
[The weird reaction alone is enough to make her lose the drive to kick him. Once she's right in front of him, she simply just folds her arms at her chest and glares at him]
What's with that reaction, damn it!? I've been waiting for you for a hour, you know!
[sucks in a bit of air and straightens up as he lowers his hand, expression shifting to something more neutral, voice not quite as strained as it was just a second or two ago.]
Something came up and I had to abruptly cancel without warning, particularly since you don't have aphone. It happens, even to the greatest of artists. We'll simply reschedule our practice to another time again.
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AH! Oi, you! What do you think you're doing!?
[runs to him now!]
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... Shit.
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What's with that reaction, damn it!? I've been waiting for you for a hour, you know!
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Something came up and I had to abruptly cancel without warning, particularly since you don't have aphone. It happens, even to the greatest of artists. We'll simply reschedule our practice to another time again.
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[Starts walking around him, staring at him up and down for a bit]
You still could have send someone to tell me! What the hell happened?
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As I said, something came up abruptly. There wasn't anyone that I could send to inform you of it.
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Oh! What happened to your hands?
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It's not mine.
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Yeah.
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