Jade exhaled deeply, letting out a long stream of thick smoke into the air. A chunk of ash fell to the ground as he brought the cigarette away from his mouth, tilting his head back until it hit the cool brick wall behind him, tousling his already matted black hair. He shoved his free hand deep into the pocket of his thin, dark grey hoodie, crossing one leg in front of the other casually while his back rested against the wall. Opening his resting eyelid, he brought the half-way finished cigarette to his lips, let it hang there, and ran the hand that previously held it to run through the knots at the back of his head. His eyes darted around the street, once in a while staring at some of the people who passed by him, on their way to god-knows-where. It wasn't too much longer before he let his eye slip closed again, his head drop back to the rough, cold bricks, and his hand take the cigarette from his mouth to exhale once again. That's all he wanted to do today, really. Stand around half-dressed in just a comfortable sweatshirt and loose-fitting jeans, not bother with anyone or anything, smoke a cigarette or two (or more), and just relax. He didn't want to go back inside to his lower mid-level apartment. Didn't want to put on some intricate outfit. Didn't want to comb his hair. Didn't want to check with work. Hell, he didn't even want to put shoes on, remembering his completely bare feet. He inhaled again, the same process repeating itself.
JAAAAAAAAADE.
Oh dear god. The cigarette nearly dropped out of his hand with that one. Damn, she was being quiet. Well, he couldn't expect her to stay that way forever, could he? He sighed out a puff of smoke.
What, Thea? honestly, its too early. Go back to being slightly less irritating, he thought at her, trying to mask his agitation with her that had begun to creep its way across his calm face. He stared out at his cigarette. He was one more annoyance from needing another one of these this morning.
We both know that isn't happening, she replied. Thea seemed to be equally as agitated with Jade's defiance to what she wanted him to do. And I'm already tired of this. We're going to be doing something fun today, right?
No, Jade answered plainly. F*ck no. Though he sort of understood the answer would be yes. Well, fun for Thea, anyway. Not so much for him. He rolled his eye, flicking away the butt of his cigarette and turning to scurry up the front stairs to his apartment building. He stopped at the door, pulling his other hand out from his pocket with the door keys, and wiggling his toes against the chilly cement while he unlocked the door. He quickly slipped inside and pulled the door closed, slipping both of his hands into the big pocket of his hoodie. You wanna take over in the meantime, then? You know I sure as hell aren't in the mood to go about picking out some stupid outfit, let alone get ready at all.
Thea didn't even have to answer. Within milliseconds, Jade could feel himself sink back, Thea pushing herself forward to control his body. He just let himself relax down into that darker place of 'look but don't touch.' Thea flexed Jade's body, every muscle felt tired and just wanted to lie down, but it was still just the after effects of Jade not wanting to move. She quickly got him into motion, smiling and opening his eye more fully, pulling his hands out of his pockets and running up the stairway. Avoiding the elevator of course, because she'd never hear the end of it if she stuffed Jade into that kind of small space. She stopped to huff on the third floor, the tired body weighing her down a bit, but quickly got back into step, skidding to a stop at the fifth floor apartment to unlock the door and step inside.
It was as chilly in the apartment as it was outside. After all, the windows all remained open, and one or two had even been shattered. It had been more on accident than anything else, but Jade hadn't bothered to get them fixed, of course. It just hadn't been necessary. As for the lack of doors on their hinges that would have lead to the bathroom and bedroom, well, those had been removed when he moved in, and burned in one of the back alleys. The landlord hadn't approved, of course, but Jade assured him that the doors would be replaced and everything would be as good as new when he moved out. Not that it would happen very soon. Jade was comfortable in his crappy apartment in his very lower-average level of the city. Why change things? For now, Thea focused on moving him into the bedroom to change into something a little less lazy. The outfit he'd selected was far from flattering. Jade drowned in big clothing, with that less than bulky frame of his. Not to mention he just plain looked like he was going to lay down for a nap, although he probably would have hoped that was what he would be doing today. She got moving to picking something a bit more decent for him, opening up his drawers and rummaging through.
In the end, He wore a white button up with a loose, dark red sweater over it, showing just the collar. She selected a different pair of jeans for him as well, picking another dark pair that simply fit him better, and pulled his black, mid-calf high boots on. After ripping through his hair with a brush for a good ten minutes, she felt herself pushed out of the way, Jade eager to take back the reigns and toss the brush back into the drawer where it belonged.
Damnit, Thea, you're going to tear out all my hair at this rate, he thought, tousling it with one hand before putting his eye patch back over his empty lid quickly and walking out of his bathroom. He stuffed his phone, cigarettes, and lighter into his pockets before heading back out again, jogging down the stairs to be outside sooner rather than later. Whatever, she responded. That't what you get for letting your hair get so tangled in the first place.
Jade ignored her, pushing out the front door and onto the street. He pulled a cigarette and popped it in his mouth as he walked, lighting it quickly and breathing it in. He pulled the cigarette from his mouth and let out the usual thick smoke into the air to mix with the other people on the street. A couple people gave him some looks, but he barely noticed aside from hearing their negative thoughts a bit louder than the usual murmur of people's brains. He simply focused on pulling out his phone and checking for messages from work with his free hand while continuing the droning motion of inhale and exhale, occasionally letting it hang in his mouth. The way things were looking, he'd have at least most of the day before he got any calls from the piece of sh*t that replaced him as hunting leader, but no one would trust a contractor, even a contractor who'd been raised since infantry to be a hunter, go around calling the shots. He simply had to wait around for orders, otherwise he'd be under lock down until his actions were fully investigated, blah blah blah. Honestly, he couldn't care. But this simply meant he had to find ways to occupy Thea all day. This was really just going to suck.
Do you really need to keep smoking? You already had one!! Thea bothered. She wasn't really interested in having to sit through his stupid cigarettes all day. The taste wasn't even good. She figured the only reason Jade liked them was because it was bad for him, and other people disliked it. Oh wait, she didn't have to figure. SHE MOTHER F*CKING KNEW. Wonderful part about sharing a brain, and being a psychic type; no need for guess work.
F*ck off, I can have as many as I want, Jade retorted, stuffing his phone and the hand that had been holding it into his pants pocket and focusing back on his cigarette. And if you even think of throwing this one down, I'm just going to pull out another one.
Thea would have grumbled or something, if that was even a thing that you could do without like a mouth and throat and stuff, but of course, not having Jade's body currently, she settled for doing... nothing... Because she wasn't in the mood to grab hold of his body while it was still only half-awake, and figured she'd mess with Jade more while he was less compliant. For now, she just let him walk to wherever. If he didn't decide on something soon, she promised herself she'd take over the show.