Chapter ³

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It's been a hot minute lmao, btw the queen is on wattpad now so go follow her illumisimp

Heres your other picture of Jasmin! Fun fact: This fanfic was origanally suppose to be a self insert but it stayed in the drafts so I changed it up to fit the protaganist more.

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||Previously...||
Jasmin chuckled to herself which distinctly, most would prefer not to hear-. Jasmin paused her movements with a horror on her smile. She felt something wrap around her leg.
She immedietly kicked her leg from under the table with a terrified expression. "WHA-". Jasmin was terrified but as soon as she saw her leg she got confused. "Is everything alright..?". Jasmin turned her head to see The same cashier from before. She wiped the sweat from her forhead and smiled. "No everything is alright, ehm...Heres the form." She stood up the table and walked to the cashier desk.

"Of course, you can sit back down. Would you like some coffee? I'll pay for you." Jasmin nodded thanking the man. 'What the hell was that..Jesus christ.' A small tinker got her attention as a cup got settled in front of her. She smiled the Cashier who gave her the drink. "Heres the coffee, there's customer's coming in so just wait here for a bit." She nodded and took out her phone checking the time. It was about 7:54 am, it seems like the phone adjusted itself to the timezone in the hunter x hunter timezone.

She took a sip of her Coffee as she looked around and scrolled through her phone. Right now she was just scrolling through some fanfics she was smart enough to save on her phone to read. The chattering and laughter was pretty nice actually. It was pretty weird to know that it was a club at night. Some light music was playing over the speakers and the Cashier was just greeting the customer's. "Oh damn I forgot to ask for their name." Jasmin grumbled as she laid her head down and looked through her phone, occasionally drinking her coffee.

She felt someone tap her shoulder, she looked up to see Machi. The machi, the same one in the phantom troupe who used the nen stitches on hisoka at Heavans Arena. "C...Can I help you?". Her voice got higher at the end. Machi nodded with a very Neutral expression. "I was asking if I could sit here." Jasmin freaked out, 'jesus cHRIST-.'

"Uh Sure, Go ahead I dont mind." Machi Nodded and took a seat in front of Jasmin. Machi minded her buisness while Jasmin was sipping her coffee while looking like a whole ass tomato. "So what do you do for a living?". Jasmin Blurted out, 'I'm gonna go stab myself with the eyebrow pencil now.' Machi Furrowed her brows for a split second before responding. "I work as a seller you could say."

Jasmin obviously already knew Machi was in the Phantoum troupe but decided to play dumb. "Oh thats cool..". Machi nodded and ordered a Chocolate covered Donut and a black coffee. Jasmin finished her coffee and waited a bit for some customers to leave.

Eventually after Machi FInished eating she left, But obviously Jasmin asked for her name. "My name? Its Elenora." Machi Was smart to use a fake name so nobody traces after her. "Oh ok, Bye!" Machi Nodded and walked out. Jasmin let out a breath she was holding in. "That was tough.."
Jasmin saw something brown quickly go under the table. 'Uhm...I thought this wasnt Petco-' with a blank look Jasmin Shuffled her chair slightly from under the table. She was staring blankly until she felt a sudden weight on her lap.

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