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" So...does that mean you've found the right person, Jill? " Chris winks at her. He is not subtle.

"Yeah, I'm pretty sure." She hasn't looked away from the scattered photos on her wall, still trying to piece together a case of a bioweapons seller who's been giving them the slip for a few weeks. Some grainy security footage is picked up and she hands it over to him. "Think its this guy- but the footage is shit. I can't even tell what type face he has."

#answering machine #squarecranks #Jill too focused on work to realize anything 2kforever

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nobody is coming to save you. get up

#Just Jill #Jill from the mansion onward tbh

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If Jill decides to have kids; it’s after she’s retired/quit and has hidden herself. She probably won’t even let her friends know until the kids are a few years old and just show up like nothing happened.

#ooc #she’s making sure no children she has (biologically or otherwise) go into a database

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Like this if you want Jill to bully you in your inbox.

#working on sending these out rn

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Sigh, time to make another blog

#ooc #when I get a new muse and she’s also the worst (affectionate) #Picks up more short bully women

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Like this if you want Jill to bully you in your inbox.

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#sigh #Just Jill #she’s a bully okay- just accept it

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"oh my god, you act like you haven't seen somebody kill right in front of you before." 🙄🙄

Friends, combatants, and those asking her for help, all have been executed while she was within arms reach. When someone's reaching for her, asking for help and to be stricken down-

Most people don't have the guts to be so unbothered about killing and it sets off all of the alarm bells. This woman isn't someone to be trusted and the sooner Jill gets any weapons off of her, the better. It's not often that Jill genuinely hated someone from the moment they opened their mouth, but it seems that the other had a unique talent.

"Your nonchalance about death makes you sound pathetic. If this is all you have to say, keep it to yourself."

#crookedredemption #answering machine #v. Raccoon's last chance #[Toki you have the gift of making her mad and ilu]

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Happy Women's day!

#Don't call me little girl #[This outfit on Jill has been living rent free in my head thank you for drawing it omg]

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Jill unfortunately drives every car like she stole it and if you’re riding with her wear a seatbelt.

#Jill with no provocation: think I can hit 130????

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Nothing escapes -16's analytical stare, not here. He's too used to how people walk, their tones of voice, their postures. And so when he sees Jill for the first time with that damnable device in place, he knows something is wrong before he even catches a glimpse of the hardware. She doesn't cringe away from him like she did before, albeit unconsciously. She doesn't...do anything at all, really; at first it prompts that Apex urge to remind her of the pecking order, but he holds back, and when he sees the glint of metal and pieces together the conversation he can just hear in the other room, his demeanor shifts entirely.

He passes by her without any of his usual stiffening or hard staring, but he does eye her with something indecipherable behind that mask -- something that isn't even performative hostility.

The countless surgeries, her body being built anew after being decimated by the fall, through all of it she fought. Screamed until her voice was hoarse, fought until she had to be sedated- but not anymore. Now the screaming is only in her own head, fighting the prison that is her own body.

Always perceptive, she can almost feel his hackles rise when she doesn't move away when she remains unresponsive. If he attacks, can I respond? She wills her body to give her any sign- but it doesn't. Jill wills herself to say something, say anything- to beg him to kill her to put her out of this misery. But on the surface she is calm, breathing even, seemingly unbothered by whatever is going on beneath the surface, kept perfectly complacent with the red glow in her chest.

#answering machine #vehxmence #v. perfect puppet #[Thank u for this pain as always ]

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♬ / for chwis uwu

Seek me, call me I'll be waiting

♬ The End of Heartache- Killswitch Engage

When Jill saw Chris in Africa, for the first time in years, Jill had felt a moment of hope. Hope that this nightmare might finally be over. Part of Jill knew that Chris would always seek her out, wouldn't believe that she was dead. When Wesker finally revealed it was her, she hoped that Chris could do what she was too weak to do, that maybe, just maybe Chris could put her out of her misery if she didn't kill him first.

Chris calling out to her, pulling the device from her chest, there was a moment of freedom that she had forgotten existed. Now safe on the helicopter being whisked away, adrenaline was finally starting to ebb out of her system and it was when the real problems were beginning.

"I-I was waiting." Her breath is hard to catch between words and she can feel her unsteady heartbeat. Jill is leaning on him and in the recesses of her mind she remembers the helicopter getting them out of the mansion all those years ago. It feels poetic, the start and the end both fleeing the horrors of bioterrorism. She's starting to surrender to the darkness at the edges of her eyes, her hand twitches and she can feel the rattling exhale. Sorrowfully she speaks as much as she can, it gets harder. "I'm sorry Chris."

#answering machine #squarecranks #-I couldn't decide so I decided right at the end of 5 lol]

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1997.

#Don't call me little girl #Partner #[I love this art so much its so good]

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"You're ... S.T.A.R.S. aren't you? I know what's after you. We can help each other."

Just a few words manage to cause so many emotions in her in so short a time. She doesn't even know where to start. Jill wants to say that she isn't STARS, that after the mansion STARS was disbanded, that their so-called team, the ones who survived? They were long gone and it was just her.

Her jaw clenches and Jill stops looking out the window instead to look at the man behind her. He knows what's after her? Her heart rate is increasing, her hand flexes and she assesses him with sharp eyes. He's taller than her by a few inches, maybe six? So his wingspan is longer, but he doesn't seem to have the fighters build- maybe it's a ploy. He's about fifteen feet from her so it's still within knife-winning in gunfight range- Jill has to stop herself. The paranoia spinning in her mind and clutching at her heart isn't going to help. She exhales slowly and finds her voice, she's calm, rational- she has to be.

"Why do you know what's after me and how can we help each other?"

#answering machine #gviral #tw: violence #[TBH excited to see where they go]

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“You didn’t have to do that. But you did.”

Brows furrowed the slightest bit and for a moment, Jill feels like she's being scolded and wonders if she's actually in trouble. But sometimes things have become second nature to her and she'd rather ask for forgiveness than permission anyway.

"Is this how you're telling me it was really cool?" There's a bit of a joke in her voice as she hands over the wallet that she casually had pickpocketed from the target. Men had the bad habit of keeping wallets in back pockets and it was child's play, quite literally for her. The first time she pickpocketed- that's not important. "I can put it back if that makes you feel better." That's actually genuine and she can't help but hope Claire says yes so she can get a second thrill.

#answering machine #rescuefield #This works for whatever time but let her have fun Claire!!]

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I'd love to have more threads dealing with 5, the fallout of 5 and also dealing with the fallout of Jill not having P30 and you know, the device removed... suddenly.

#thread wishlist #Picks her up I just love her okay

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@punishdsin needs to sleep

She'd been in one of those places before, days that blended together until they felt like a continuous void of nothing. What's even worse is those days that feel unending, every minute feels like an hour, where you're trapped, trapped in something beyond your control. But like any of those places, she does what she can to seize control once more, because she'll fight tooth and nail to keep going.

"Not trying to say you look like shit or anything but-" Jill can't help the smirk that tugs at her lips, a hand gesturing vaguely to James. "Your face says it all, I could tell." That far-away look, the way his eyes looked so tired, not sleeping was dangerous and she knew it.

"Even if time loses all meaning here, it doesn't mean you should get lost too." Her voice is soft but there's a certain firmness that doesn't leave room for arguing. Even around the campfire, she knew eyes were always on her and it reminded her of- it didn't matter what it reminded her of, it was where they were now.

"You should sleep if you can for a little while. I'll watch your back, so you can rest."

#punishdsin #t. i don't mind a little detective work #v. drowning in fog #Jill and James fighting for who's going to sleep last