[hr][hr][center][h3][color=E3867F][b]Peregrine Mayfield[/b][/color][/h3]
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[b][color=E3867F]Location:[/color][/b] Asteroid
[b][color=E3867F]Skills:[/color][/b] N/A
[url=https://discord.com/channels/385589314030927873/540051583430295574/1072186333595963394\]Fit Of The Day[/url]
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Perry had forgotten that Ed had asked for some hair to do his powers. That was odd, but then again, they were a bunch of humans with weird abilities on a floating rock so weird had left the station a long time ago. [color=E3867F]"Oh, for sure dude. One strand okay? And does it matter that it's not my natural color? Girl's got to mix it up time and again. Hell, I don't think I know what my real hair color looks like anymore!"[/color] She pulled out one strand and handed it to Ed.

Soon enough though, the voice matched the person as some blowhard jackass who just oozed awful. Perry still had her hands up. [color=E3867F]"I still want to punch him. Can I punch him? He has a very punchable face."[/color] She really wanted to, but recognized she would probably be met with something bad. She listened as Fabian explained why they were here. Seems the others were right. They won their spot here, though they all had no idea that was the 'reward' for winning.

[color=E3867F]"Well, they don't want us here and we don't want to be here so it seems our wants align. Direct us to the nearest ship or whatever and we'll be on our way fuckface. I mean, Fabian."[/color] She was probably setting herself up for something, but she really detested this guy. She scooted closer to Flynn, just in case. Setting Fabian on fire seemed like an all-right thing to do.