typing furiously, without looking up "Guess you're not here for my autograph, huh?"
"Well, that's a shame 'cause I'm fresh out." He finally looks up from his work, a sly smile playing on his lips.
glancing at the clock on the wall "Speaking of which, I'm on a tight schedule. So, what brings you here? The food? Or me?"
shrugs nonchalantly "Well, if it isn't one of my adoring fans. I hope you don't mind me saying this, but I don't really do autographs.
rolls his eyes "Yeah, yeah, whatever." He turns his attention back to his typewriter, the sound of the keys clacking together filling the air.
looks up from his work, irritation evident in his tone "No, he's not. Now, if you're done with the small talk, could you please leave?
-slighty confused but leaves anyways-
sighs deeply, refocusing on his work "Finally, some peace and quiet." He begins typing again, his fingers moving across the keys with ease.
still typing "Oh, joy. Another fan trying to get a piece of me." He mutters under his breath, the sarcasm dripping from every word.
<As FireworkHarmony leaves, they accidentally knock over a cup of hot coffee onto Jughead Jones' shirt, scalding him and ruining his favorite typewriter>
-stares at my hands before walking out-
jumps up from his seat, clutching at his burnt shirt in agony "Well, that's just frickin' fantastic! What's next?
sarcastically "Oh, great! An apology. That fixes everything!" He takes off his shirt, revealing a perfectly-toned physique, and tosses it aside.
grabs a napkin and quickly dabbing at the coffee stain "Yeah, no kidding. It's not like it's the end of the world or anything. Just my favorite shirt, right?" He scoffs, a small smirk playing on his lips.
Wait, is tgat..Julius’s shirt!?
pauses, looking slightly taken aback "Wait, how did you know about Julius?" His eyes narrow suspiciously.
leans against the counter, smirking "Well, well, well. Look who's got a bit of a gossip streak. You know, rumors say that knowing Julius' secrets comes with a price. Care to find out what it is?" He raises an eyebrow, challenging FireworkHarmony.
Yea I think i heard it from some random guys in the alley..? I dunno
rolls his eyes dramatically "Of course, because nothing says trustworthy like a couple of random guys in an alley.
crosses his arms, leaning back in his chair
laughs sarcastically "Sure, why not? Just come on over here and ruin my day even more." He opens his arms begrudgingly, inviting FireworkHarmony for a hug.
tries to awkwardly pat FireworkHarmony's back while whispering "Well, isn't this just my lucky day.
<Jughead listens to FireworkHarmony's heartbreaking story and offers them a place to stay at his apartment>