[Hoo boy. It's the day before Stuff Happens. Jane's remembered enough and seen enough to know the pattern, and she'd be lying if she said she wasn't a little on edge. After all, she didn't take the motive seriously, but there's no telling who could.
She's dressed down for the day, an oversized black cardigan her main clothes of mourning as she putters around the Dairy Empress, making some basic cupcakes with a twist - once each is cooled, she scoops a hole out from the top and drops some fresh berries in the middle, and then covers the hole and top with a swirl of vanilla frosting. You're free to come and watch her work, and take a cupcake if you like. There's plenty for everyone.
In the afternoon, Jane can be found in Roombaville, finally having decided to choose a vaccuum companion of her own. And look at her! What a sweet, precious babe. She's even got cat ears to match. When Jane finds her, she looks the roomba over with serious scrutiny, and then nods.]
That settles it - your name is Joey. What do you think?
[Roombas are inanimate objects without feelings, but Joey beeps happily regardless.
In the evening and into the night, both Joey and a repaired Howdy Rancour accompany Jane into Stronk. She's taken out the shitty bokken again, and seems intent on fighting the punching bag with each swing. Anyone who knows a lick of swordplay can tell that her form is sloppy, driven more by passion than actual knowledge - and anyone who paid close attention during the trial last week will notice that her movements and stance, while shoddy, seem to shadow Xander's swordplay. Not that Jane notices.]
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She's dressed down for the day, an oversized black cardigan her main clothes of mourning as she putters around the Dairy Empress, making some basic cupcakes with a twist - once each is cooled, she scoops a hole out from the top and drops some fresh berries in the middle, and then covers the hole and top with a swirl of vanilla frosting. You're free to come and watch her work, and take a cupcake if you like. There's plenty for everyone.
In the afternoon, Jane can be found in Roombaville, finally having decided to choose a vaccuum companion of her own. And look at her! What a sweet, precious babe. She's even got cat ears to match. When Jane finds her, she looks the roomba over with serious scrutiny, and then nods.]
That settles it - your name is Joey. What do you think?
[Roombas are inanimate objects without feelings, but Joey beeps happily regardless.
In the evening and into the night, both Joey and a repaired Howdy Rancour accompany Jane into Stronk. She's taken out the shitty bokken again, and seems intent on fighting the punching bag with each swing. Anyone who knows a lick of swordplay can tell that her form is sloppy, driven more by passion than actual knowledge - and anyone who paid close attention during the trial last week will notice that her movements and stance, while shoddy, seem to shadow Xander's swordplay. Not that Jane notices.]