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2 yrs ago
Current Pretend this is actually something cool that I have to say.
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2 yrs ago
Statuses are sometimes the most relatable things ever- until they talk about kneecaps
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2 yrs ago
Building a guide to engaging roleplay! Need people to interview. If you want to, PM me! Input would be a great help! :)
3 yrs ago
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⋘ 𝑙𝑜𝑎𝑑𝑖𝑛𝑔 𝑑𝑎𝑡𝑎... ⋙
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My name is Bailey, Agent, Trip or 43. I am versatile in roleplay topics, though I prefer to do almost anything in the fantasy realm. I'd be willing to rp with anybody, as long as you have enough patience to deal with my awkward personality and sometimes poor grammar. My PMs are open to discussing rps.

Please note that I have not existed or roleplayed for almost half a year so I will be struggling for a little while until I pick my abilities back up! I will try my best, so feel free to PM me as said above!

I talk too much sometimes, sorry



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Rowan soon falls into a weak, disrupted, sleep. The girl remains at his side, mostly unmoving.
The girl strokes Rowan's fur, causing him to growl a bit but he does not object- he can't. He notices you growing angry, and clearly wants to say something. But he's too weak. He knows it's not Gracye's fault he was this weak.
The young girl runs to Rowan's side, clearly worried. Rowan weakly paws at her, as if to comfort her. Even if Gracye did heal him, he was still severely weakened.
Gracye runs her hand down Rowan's injured flank, red magic healing him as she touches his side.

Rowan stirs, whimpering a bit, and Gracye steps back.

"Now leave me alone," she vanishes in a puff of red.
Kissimi is speaking to somebody via hologram, but ends the transmission the moment White and Vishu enter.

"Hm. You actually did it," she nods her approval, "not many people are that useful."

She goes to the cockpit and flips a few levers and pushes a few buttons.

"Get comfortable."
The girl stands, alarmed now.

"But- she- fine. I'll get her myself," she snaps at you, storming upstairs to yell at Gracye.

Within minutes, a very annoyed Gracye comes downstairs, muttering profanities.
Rowan has passed out, and a girl of about ten is improvising, trying to care for him. She looks up as you return.

"Where's Gracye?"
Instead of being met by Kissimi, like he might have suspected, he is met by the white wolf. The wolf barks a few times, then pads into the ship, looking behind her as if to want Vishu to follow her.
"Again. I. Don't. Care," she repeats, as if talking to a toddler.
Alrighttt. Uhh... skip it.
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