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Who: Jay and you!
Where: Out and about on the hub island
When: Days 115-118, or thereabouts
Open/Closed: ota!

a. coven organizer coming through

[Jay's plans were put on hold by the sudden appearance of the spirits and all the chaos that came with them, but now that they appear to be gone again, it's time to take stock of what new needs they, and the changing of the seasons that seems to be occurring, might have brought to the coven. He'll be making the rounds of the beach huts and any other residences he knows are populated, knocking on doors with a stack of forms and a notebook in hand:]

Hello. I was just wondering if there was anything you needed at the moment.

b. out and about

[Other than that, you might find him:

i. down on the beach trying out some makeshift carpentry--he's attempting to build a little shelter for the map crate he placed on the beach some weeks ago, to protect it from the elements.
ii. weeding in the mansion garden or the one Haru's planted near the forest;
iii. out with the fishing group in the co-op, teaching newcomers how to use the freshwater tackle he salvaged from the abandoned house;
iv. wandering throughout the island, taking notes in a little notebook.

He'll stop and greet you with a wave if you approach him.]

c. wildcard

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I think it's more that she treats Genette like she treats us. She won't say anything until there's something she wants.

[A pause, and a mischievous smile creeps over his face.]

Or perhaps she's annoyed by the questions we had Genette ask her.

Who says she even asked her? Or even exists?

[ the mischief is strong with this pair, evidently. ]

Convenient that she can't be reached with her own signet invention.

[He grins.]

Do you suspect Genette of that kind of duplicity? She'd have to be an awfully good liar to pull something like that off.

You never know. Never underestimate a woman.

[ she's being serious despite the whimsical tone. oh well. ]

It'd be a delicious plot twist, don't you think?

It would make things rather interesting, yes. [He sounds . . . entirely too enthused about that idea.] As a solution, it has a certain amount of elegance. I won't rule it out.

How have you been, Magilou?

Oh, certainly can't complain much. It's a day by day thing.

[ she shrugs a bit dramatically and then sighs. ]

How are you, Mister Important?

What a nickname.

I've been busy trying to make sure no one is starving themselves to death. And perhaps other things.

It's truly the "other things" that get you in the end~

And really? Have you been offering boar-slaying services?

[He shakes his head a little.]

They're more like teaching groups. For hunting, fishing, gathering, and farming. You help out in exchange for food.

[Mildly:] I'm a strategist, not a martyr.