BANG BANG | open, dual joining

[JAMISON]

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★★★

In the three months since the fall of Cherrywine's empire, her brother and right hand man had spent the majority of his time in an enormous junkyard full of rotting garbage, broken pieces of automobiles, and aggressive inhabitants who smelled just as bad as their surroundings. His sister hated it, called it repulsive and horrid. And, yeah, she was right, but even so, Jamie had had the time of his life there. He had stumbled upon it in his search for his twin and had found himself easily distracted by it, losing track of time as he found 'treasures' among the garbage, made new friends, and set things on fire. Although he had been ecstatic to see Barbara again when she finally turned up, he had been less pleased to leave the junkyard behind, following his twin like a reluctant child at the end of a playdate.

However, never one to stay down for long, he had since perked up on their way to the desert. He really had no fucking idea what was going on, but that was pretty typical for the boy - Barbara had always been the shotcaller out of the two of them, and most of the time she seemed to know what she was doing better than he did, so he was all too happy to just be along for the ride. Besides, as much as he needed her guidance, she needed him too, whether it be to keep her out of a fight or to serve as her personal meat shield. Whatever the case, he was always happy to help.

When Cherry stopped, he bumped into her, not having been paying attention since they had been walking for so long already. The two of them really did look alike - they had the same sharp facial features and cream fur - but Jamie dwarfed her easily, his impressive stature making her appear even smaller than she was. [color=#FF8C00]"Oi, watch it!" he meowed, sounding briefly offended before he realized they had apparently reached their destination. Unlike Cherry, he didn't find the desert too bad. He could live with a little heat. He didn't know who his sister was talking to - he didn't see anyone yet - but it seemed like he was supposed to introduce himself, so he went ahead. "Heya! The name's Jamison." He was loud - louder than usual, anyway - and his thick accent contrasted his twin's, something that was strange but also something he hadn't ever really questioned too much. After speaking, he glanced around, looking pleasantly confused as his amber eyes searched for whoever they were greeting.

"speech"