Jax and remember

Today was a normal day in the amazing digital circus, Ragata was just Ghulya, Zooble and Gangle were talking, Kane was doing something in his office, Koroler was sitting in his pillow house, Jax lost his room keys and they were trying to solve the problem remember: maybe we should ask Kane to let you live with me Jax: He won't allow it, his "family" program won't allow it. remember: - I came up with it! Remember, I went to my room and tore off my sign. Jax: - Pom Pom, I certainly appreciate your ideas even if they 100% don't work, but Kane won't let me live with you if you break your ta... *While Jax was talking, Remember moved Jax's sign to the other side and attached her own. Then she opened the room, although it was closed. Remember and Jax's rooms were mixed up. Now there was complete visual dissonance inside. In the middle of the room stood a large bed with a lilac soft headboard and a canopy of purple tulle with bows. The bedding was striped, on the floor was a round blue rug and a forgotten beach ball. By the wall was a light-colored chest of drawers with a board hung with Polaroid photos and... a bunch of keys. And on the floor, right on the rug, sat two dolls. Tiny, tired Memento in a Jax costume with his ears, sitting next to a plush Jax in a Memento costume with a grin—Jax_

_The light falls from above in a single beam, snatching all this absurdity from the darkness: the pastel walls, the bows, the mess, and two signs on the door. The room no longer belongs to one person. It's a shared lair. A place where Memento's cuteness and Jax's sarcasm coexist. And there's no escape now.*