[attr="class","plottertext"]Jett loves friends, honey. Loves them to death. They're subject to hugs, adventures, and late night phone calls to compare who is having more fun. They can get unlimited assistance, free bicep squeezes, and an all-access pass to the time of their lives. He's a real loving, friendly sort of guy, so his friendship might not be for the faint of heart or those who prefer to be alone. Jett's persistent - he'll hunt you down just to check on your health and give you a hard candy he found on the ground because he remembered butterscotch is your favorite flavor.

If you hate being touched, bad jokes, or someone who doesn't know when to shut their mouth, Jett's just not friend material. He's uncensored, he's a party animal, and he typically just doesn't give a shit. He can be the best person you've ever met or the worst, depending on how well you're able to stomach him. He personally doesn't like those snooty bastards that live in the more well-off districts, as he cannot stand condescension. Knocking others down a few pegs is a favorite past time of his. He also likes good old fashioned fist fights. Pick at your own risk, kiddies.


What is a lover? Jett dreams of marriage and having babies, but only after he's hit thirty and finally ready to commit to one person. He's a terrible flirt, think's he's as delicious as grandma's apple pie, and wants to get rid of these rookie numbers. He's not too emotionally committed to others outside of a platonic level and is still incapable of reciprocating serious feelings, if only because he doesn't really understand why he has to text someone back within the hour and let them know where he is or what's going on.

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[attr="class","plottertext"]Eve is good with friends, provided they're not just fake friends. She enjoys using people, and she will use her friends, she just won't do it as mercilessly as she might with people she sees as pawns. She's a very fun-loving and spontaneous being and flitters around like a bird more often than not. When it comes to those she genuinely loves, Eve is a maternal person, though she prefers to give tough love to that sweet, sugar-coated shit.

It's easy to hate Eve, and it's easier to get her to hate you. She loathes people who are lazy and lack determination to do anything for themselves, or those who are too ignorant to act on their own. While she admires the spirit of the willful, she's more keen on getting her own way. There are a mixture of people who can be placed within this category. I'm up for anything.

Eve's promiscuous, but she's never thought to settle down. While she'd love to have a family of her own, she finds most people to be unworthy of her time and devotion. She prefers to toy with others as a cat might a mouse, so be wary of falling for her. I'm definitely down for anything here as well.

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[attr="class","plottertext"]There's a voice that keeps on calling me. Down the road, that's where I'll always be. Every stop I make, I make a new friend. Can't stay for long, just turn around and I'm gone again. Maybe tomorrow, I'll want to settle down, Until tomorrow, I'll just keep moving on.

There's a voice that keeps on calling me. Down the road, that's where I'll always be. Every stop I make, I make a new friend. Can't stay for long, just turn around and I'm gone again. Maybe tomorrow, I'll want to settle down, Until tomorrow, I'll just keep moving on.

There's a voice that keeps on calling me. Down the road, that's where I'll always be. Every stop I make, I make a new friend. Can't stay for long, just turn around and I'm gone again. Maybe tomorrow, I'll want to settle down, Until tomorrow, I'll just keep moving on.

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[attr="class","plottertext"]There's a voice that keeps on calling me. Down the road, that's where I'll always be. Every stop I make, I make a new friend. Can't stay for long, just turn around and I'm gone again. Maybe tomorrow, I'll want to settle down, Until tomorrow, I'll just keep moving on.

There's a voice that keeps on calling me. Down the road, that's where I'll always be. Every stop I make, I make a new friend. Can't stay for long, just turn around and I'm gone again. Maybe tomorrow, I'll want to settle down, Until tomorrow, I'll just keep moving on.

There's a voice that keeps on calling me. Down the road, that's where I'll always be. Every stop I make, I make a new friend. Can't stay for long, just turn around and I'm gone again. Maybe tomorrow, I'll want to settle down, Until tomorrow, I'll just keep moving on.

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