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Finished Season 1 of Mandalorian. Armorer for Smash when?
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Happy Turkey day. Even if I don't eat Turkey.
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@Shadow Dragon, it depends because the solution differs from person to person. But I just chat with my lover or play games with friends. Watch "Memes" with them. Ultimately, the little things.
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For when she looks later, Happy Birthday! @Undead Eyes
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Just tried Long Island Ice tea for the first time. I can see why people love this. Life is good.
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Sorta interested.
I'm more for a Summoner, though I'm pretty flexible with ideas.
I'm more for a Summoner, though I'm pretty flexible with ideas.
Yes lol.
Cassius chuckled. "Now I like this a bit." He smirked.
"Tell you what, I'll bring back you a Dark spawn if you stop saying 'that' word. And maybe I'll give you a treat?" Cassius... admittingly enjoyed the conflict- like a rebel. It was like a breathe of fresh air aside from be the perfect person as you were raised to try to be. No, this wasn't Tevinter, this wasn't slavery, this was a breath taking conversation, not one where he was expected to have a plastered face.
Cassius pulled Fredrick to the side. "Look, sorry I snapped, but I was raised to try to be upstanding... And being a rebel is... kind of fun acctully. No plastered face to try to look impressive... and let me tell you... these scars aren't beauty marks, but I take it you'd disagree there." He chuckled.
"Anyways. I rather be a kid at times, because where I grew up I could not be that... but I suppose that can be different now. All I will say is this sword is a token from someone I killed... my personal trophy. But keep this between us." He said before pulling out a container and handing it to him.
"Share it with the Mabari. I'm sure he will like sweets... I think he's a boy anyways?" Cassius stared at the Mabari, part of him wanted to impulsively pet it, but he had work to do.
"Tell you what, I'll bring back you a Dark spawn if you stop saying 'that' word. And maybe I'll give you a treat?" Cassius... admittingly enjoyed the conflict- like a rebel. It was like a breathe of fresh air aside from be the perfect person as you were raised to try to be. No, this wasn't Tevinter, this wasn't slavery, this was a breath taking conversation, not one where he was expected to have a plastered face.
Cassius pulled Fredrick to the side. "Look, sorry I snapped, but I was raised to try to be upstanding... And being a rebel is... kind of fun acctully. No plastered face to try to look impressive... and let me tell you... these scars aren't beauty marks, but I take it you'd disagree there." He chuckled.
"Anyways. I rather be a kid at times, because where I grew up I could not be that... but I suppose that can be different now. All I will say is this sword is a token from someone I killed... my personal trophy. But keep this between us." He said before pulling out a container and handing it to him.
"Share it with the Mabari. I'm sure he will like sweets... I think he's a boy anyways?" Cassius stared at the Mabari, part of him wanted to impulsively pet it, but he had work to do.
"And what is it you're doing? All I see is a hypocrite living off a team because he has no where else to go." Cassius said in rather cynical way before pushing Fredrick by the forehead.
"Or perhaps the low educated one armed man comes with me to prove his worth? Your dog seem more intelligent than you." He laughed in a mocking way.
"Or is that 'too good for a hero'? All I " he raised his eyebrows in a challenging way, Cassius had no pride or humility, and Maker knows he'd never have it.
"I was taught to prove worth before making statements. I bake, clean, and stab people in the jugular if need be. So far I've seen more out of others who talked less. So please 'enlighten' me." He went on.
"Or perhaps the low educated one armed man comes with me to prove his worth? Your dog seem more intelligent than you." He laughed in a mocking way.
"Or is that 'too good for a hero'? All I " he raised his eyebrows in a challenging way, Cassius had no pride or humility, and Maker knows he'd never have it.
"I was taught to prove worth before making statements. I bake, clean, and stab people in the jugular if need be. So far I've seen more out of others who talked less. So please 'enlighten' me." He went on.
Cassius snapped on Fredrick.
"To think my heritage could fall so far."
Edit: And the Rivalry romance begins.
"To think my heritage could fall so far."
Edit: And the Rivalry romance begins.
Cassius looked at the two in slight annoyance. "I've yet to see anything legendary about you, secondly, I'm a healer who just happens to have fast hands and ability to go half into the fade." With a wave of his hands he became somewhat see through.
"So please, will you stop the silly shenanigans. Every time the word 'Fuck' comes out of your mouth I am a step closer to breaking your arm off and beating your head in... Every other thing you say is 'fuck'. Is that ALL you're limited to say? Surely I thought the Dalish could speak more than a human acquired set of words." Cassius was a bit annoyed to see how far his people could reduce themselves.
"Know what, I'll hear none of it." Cassius turned onto his heel and walked into the Tunnel, already half into the fade; such was good preparation of an Arcane Warrior, but in his case an Arcane Rouge.
"So please, will you stop the silly shenanigans. Every time the word 'Fuck' comes out of your mouth I am a step closer to breaking your arm off and beating your head in... Every other thing you say is 'fuck'. Is that ALL you're limited to say? Surely I thought the Dalish could speak more than a human acquired set of words." Cassius was a bit annoyed to see how far his people could reduce themselves.
"Know what, I'll hear none of it." Cassius turned onto his heel and walked into the Tunnel, already half into the fade; such was good preparation of an Arcane Warrior, but in his case an Arcane Rouge.
Cassius looked over to the Chocobo knight and cracked a smirk, so many jokes were in his head. Some of which would make others question his morality, others would probably show his as cruel, but even he cared not what others saw as his outward appearance, for on the field there was no room for weakness, only cunning. Cunning is something the poultry did not look, rare indeed, but it was a bit of an eyesore to him seeing how white it was... almost like his skin if it were in the form of feathers.
"It would seem the Dinner Knight has arrived..." He said sarcastically as he watched from a distance.
"In all seriousness... I'm just here hunt monsters and procure remedies... Or whatever I could craft... Depends what I see in the field." He sighed slightly as he did not like waiting for everyone.
"So... band-aid. Gauss... Whatever your name is." Cassius was addressing Keevas.
"What am I needed here for anyways?" He placed a hand on his hip as the other pushed his glasses up.
"It would seem the Dinner Knight has arrived..." He said sarcastically as he watched from a distance.
"In all seriousness... I'm just here hunt monsters and procure remedies... Or whatever I could craft... Depends what I see in the field." He sighed slightly as he did not like waiting for everyone.
"So... band-aid. Gauss... Whatever your name is." Cassius was addressing Keevas.
"What am I needed here for anyways?" He placed a hand on his hip as the other pushed his glasses up.
Well, welcome home then.
Cassius stood a fair bit away from Lian, he feared her leg would slow her down if there is danger. And he'd also rather not allow another like Fredrick... But it wasn't for him to decide. Regardless, there was choices to be made. Though... He never seen a dark spawn, or anything of the sort.
"I... could go in your place Lian. No disrespect to you... but I rather you not risk a leg injury... but I'll not hold you back if you truly wish to go." It was his nature to look out for others if he could. To him, her injury could be a hindrance, but to her, it serves as a reminder; two conflicting views.
"But... if you do go... I could give you an extra ration or two."
"I... could go in your place Lian. No disrespect to you... but I rather you not risk a leg injury... but I'll not hold you back if you truly wish to go." It was his nature to look out for others if he could. To him, her injury could be a hindrance, but to her, it serves as a reminder; two conflicting views.
"But... if you do go... I could give you an extra ration or two."
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