* 𝙹𝚄𝙶𝙷͟𝙴͟𝙰͟𝙳.

Maybe he should consider working elsewhere.

Ah, that simple question. It has too many routes, but for Jughead. There’s only one answer. “I’m uh, hanging in there. Really. Living in random places isn’t the best during this cold season but I’m alright.”

Eyes flickered left and right before they darted towards back towards Betty. “Is there somethin’ on my face?”

He could really use some coffee and a nice writing session at Pops by now.

Can’t imagine what it would be like to sleep peacefully in a warm bed this cold season.

/ sorry for my inactivity, been focused on my personal life. that aside i am refreshed and ready to interact and bug some of y’all.

Might swap out his crown with a santa hat for a week.

oddly enough he is full of energy today.

“Just five more minutes…” He mumbled a bit.

draping a blanket over his head, he has once again overslept.

Oh, it’s JB.

/ sure thing! Feel free to dm me.

/ bless, feel free to interact! i’m always down.

/ mark my words, i will buy a jughead beanie and cosplay him.

Hues darted from Veronica to the blank word document on his laptop. He was suffering from writer’s block actually and he thought Pops was a good place to write out his thoughts unfortunately that proved to be a failure.

/ i’m physically howling.

Pondering is what he was doing lately, a lot has happened over the years and he’s chosen to reflect that tonight. As far as company goes… “No not at all.” He said finishing up his shake, offering the seat across from him.

his foot kicked up on his table, a half finished bag of chips rested next to him.

no but it was either stay in bed all day or do nothing at all.