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{ S2 } Jail watching [FH] 🦋???

Jimmy took Scott's hands and tightly locks them in handcuffs.

"Jimmy- that's tight," Scott said, struggling a little.

"A- be quiet!" Jimmy said. He got off of Scott. He pulled him up and led him back the cell.

"Doin' good!" The old sheriff gave two thumbs up, following Jimmy around.

Jimmy opened the door to the cell, unlocked the cuffs and pushed Scott in.

Scott fell to the floor. "Could of been more gentle..." Scott sat up and rubbed his wrists, which were a light red. "Say, you did a good job, Jimmy."
Scoot congratulated. He looked at Jimmy though the small holes in the door.

"Thank you, now no funny business," Jimmy glared at Scott.

Scott scoffed dramatically, he put a hand on his chest. "You can trust me Jimmy."

"Okay, can we go back to the saloon?" Jimmy asked. He turned to the old sheriff.

"Well, someone needs to watch the guy," The old sheriff shrugged. Jimmy turned to Scott.

"Well who-" Before Jimmy could turn back to the old sheriff. He disappeared. "Come on," He groaned

"You don't want to watch me, Jimmy?" Scott teased. "I thought you always liked doing that?"

"Wuh- no!" Jimmy turned red.

"Also, did you not realize that I still have my stuff?" Scott held out a pickaxe.

"Shoot!" Jimmy opened the cell door and held it open. "Drop all of it now!"

"Why should I?" Scott asked, standing right in front of Jimmy.

"Drop it, Scott," Jimmy

"Okay, okay," Scott surrendered. He dropped all of his stuff, including armor. "There, happy?"

Jimmy picks up all of Scott's stuff. He closed the cell's door and put Scott's stuff in a barrel. Jimmy accidentally puts his tools in the barrel as well but doesn't notice it.

Jimmy heard a crack. He turned around and immediately went into the call Scott was in.

"Scott, what did you-?" Jimmy sees Scott hisses and waving his fist in the air. One of Scott's fist was red. Jimmy's eyes widened when he sees a crack in the wall. "Did you punch the wall?! How did you even crack it?"

"The walls are fragile! Look!" Scott kicks the wall and it cracked. Scott hisses again. "See-?"

"Did- did that not hurt?!" Jimmy asked, concerned.

"It did," Scott responded blankly.

"Oh," Jimmy sighed. "Sit on the bed, let me see your hand and leg."

Scott sat on the bed, not saying anything.

"Okay... uh," Jimmy inspected Scott's hand. He sat on the bed next to Scott and noticed how Scott's wrists were also red from before. "Is it painful when I do- this?" Jimmy applied force on Scott's hand.

"Ah-! Y-Yeah, kinda," Scott replied. "Am surprised your checking up on me and not leaving me with the pain from my consequences."

"Yeah, w-well, I'm not a monster," Jimmy stated while not looking at Scott. Jimmy rubbed Scott's hand. "Yeah sure, I had a 'villain' arc but I will still help people as the sheriff here."

"Ack-!" Scott hissed once more as Jimmy rubbed his hand more.

"Is it really that painful?" Jimmy asked but quickly realized. "Sorry, that was a stupid question. May I see your leg now?"

"Uh, sure," Scott lifts up his leg that he used to hit the wall.

Jimmy went on the floor and sat down. He grabbed Scott's leg gently. He stroked Scott's leg.

"Tell me when it hurts a lot," Jimmy started applying pressure to random parts of Scott's foot.

Jimmy applied pressure to the bridge of Scott's foot.

"Ow- ow- there-"

"Okay, erm.." Jimmy mumbled. He thought of an idea. Jimmy stood up. "Okay, I'll go get you a healing potion. I'll be back."

Jimmy goes went to the door. He checked his inventory to get his pickaxe but realized it was gone.

"Where my pickaxe?!" Jimmy shouted. He double checked his inventory. "Scott, did you take it?" He turned to Scott.

Scott shook his head. "I thought had like an extra button or something to get out?"

"Well- no, I usually just break down the door," Jimmy explained. He realized his mistake. "I must of  put all of my tools in the barrel when I was putting away yours!" Jimmy rubbed his templates.

"...I guess your stuck in here with me?" Scott shrugged.

"I guess..." Jimmy sighed and sat down on the bed.

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