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6 yrs ago
Finished Season 1 of Mandalorian. Armorer for Smash when?
7 yrs ago
Happy Turkey day. Even if I don't eat Turkey.
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7 yrs ago
@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.
7 yrs ago
For when she looks later, Happy Birthday! @Undead Eyes
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7 yrs ago
Just tried Long Island Ice tea for the first time. I can see why people love this. Life is good.
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Rohzar is sad lol.
"You're leaving?"
"You're leaving?"
Cassius simply smirked at Bohdan. "I suppose simplicity has it's benefits." he chuckled in a way.
As Cassius finished his meal; he listened to the Ronso. He pretty much was just confirming repeated information and what not; which wasn't anything he has not heard up to this point, but what he did know what most Ronso simply don't leave for no reason; this raised questions about his mission, but he would not press him too much.
Upon finishing his dishes, he walked stood up before placing them in the kitchen, washing his dish, hands and face.
"Well, don't feel guilty about the money thing, it wasn't liked I worked for all that Gil. It should give passage to Lucca and what not. Or is there not a fare for getting around these days?" Cassius spoke up.
He folded his arms upon returning to his room, Rohzar stared at him in slight annoyance.
"Don't give me that..." Cassius raised his eyebrows to his Caretaker.
"Give you what?"
"That Look. Seriously, you look like you dread me leaving. Are you that bored with your life?" Cassius somewhat teased through words.
The man smirked a bit. "Hard to be bored of someone with such gull. If I didn't like you, I would have poisoned you two years in."
"Careful. I have a gun. Ooohgahhh Boogah. Machina..." Cassius waved his arms in sarcasm before smiling.
Rohzar simply double face-palmed at the silly display. "I'm just more upset you're about to leave so suddenly. Before you were here, all I did was hunt fiends on the roads. Cook for a village every seventh day of the week, and play Blitzball... And work on Martial arts to stay fit. My life was boring. " He chuckled.
"Yes, because having no water resistance in sports really isn't exciting." Cassius smirked.
"In all seriousness, I want to see the world myself, walk on one's own legs. You're always welcome to come." Cassius offered.
Rohzar shook his head. "I cannot leave here. It would break tradition of my family being a hunter."
"Not contradictory at all... You only took care of me the last three years." Cassius chimed in.
"I guess you got me there." The man chuckled.
"Relax, if I'm leaving it will be in the morning." He gave his friend a hug.
"Not a burst of sentiment, but I guess this is sorta like how a parent feels sending off there child..." He sighed before hugging his charge. He clearly did care in many ways; it was his responsibility for three years, and he was walking away now... It was slightly heart breaking to him to see this reality happening.
Rohzar turned his eyes to the Ronso. "Take care of him in my stead." He spoke lowly as if trying to be less obvious despite him quite literately holding Cassius.
As Cassius finished his meal; he listened to the Ronso. He pretty much was just confirming repeated information and what not; which wasn't anything he has not heard up to this point, but what he did know what most Ronso simply don't leave for no reason; this raised questions about his mission, but he would not press him too much.
Upon finishing his dishes, he walked stood up before placing them in the kitchen, washing his dish, hands and face.
"Well, don't feel guilty about the money thing, it wasn't liked I worked for all that Gil. It should give passage to Lucca and what not. Or is there not a fare for getting around these days?" Cassius spoke up.
He folded his arms upon returning to his room, Rohzar stared at him in slight annoyance.
"Don't give me that..." Cassius raised his eyebrows to his Caretaker.
"Give you what?"
"That Look. Seriously, you look like you dread me leaving. Are you that bored with your life?" Cassius somewhat teased through words.
The man smirked a bit. "Hard to be bored of someone with such gull. If I didn't like you, I would have poisoned you two years in."
"Careful. I have a gun. Ooohgahhh Boogah. Machina..." Cassius waved his arms in sarcasm before smiling.
Rohzar simply double face-palmed at the silly display. "I'm just more upset you're about to leave so suddenly. Before you were here, all I did was hunt fiends on the roads. Cook for a village every seventh day of the week, and play Blitzball... And work on Martial arts to stay fit. My life was boring. " He chuckled.
"Yes, because having no water resistance in sports really isn't exciting." Cassius smirked.
"In all seriousness, I want to see the world myself, walk on one's own legs. You're always welcome to come." Cassius offered.
Rohzar shook his head. "I cannot leave here. It would break tradition of my family being a hunter."
"Not contradictory at all... You only took care of me the last three years." Cassius chimed in.
"I guess you got me there." The man chuckled.
"Relax, if I'm leaving it will be in the morning." He gave his friend a hug.
"Not a burst of sentiment, but I guess this is sorta like how a parent feels sending off there child..." He sighed before hugging his charge. He clearly did care in many ways; it was his responsibility for three years, and he was walking away now... It was slightly heart breaking to him to see this reality happening.
Rohzar turned his eyes to the Ronso. "Take care of him in my stead." He spoke lowly as if trying to be less obvious despite him quite literately holding Cassius.
@rivaanno, I'm laughing super hard XD
I can't breathe.
"Well, you pretty much gave me the short version... And I could help you with funds... My mom sends money from Lucca occasionally, sometimes other things like shampoos and clothes. So... I could help you... in truth I've been meaning to get out." He chuckled.
"But, not everyone here is a warrior. If it was a real fight, you'd have killed me with your spear. This weapon I hold isn't really a weapon, just a mining tool a friend gave to me. I still would have fought tooth and nail; strategically, but I can weigh the odds. Tip for hand to hand? Realize your anatomy and force, anyone can move with force to excel it,sorta like how I made you trip. If you stopped mid strike, you might have hit with more force... But rather than me impose and nitpick... Tell me about your quest..." Cassius received a plate from Rohzar, it was slightly cooled down; but warm enough.
From what he could see from the plate- it was Chocobo meat. It was just spiced, and to the side, there was a pot of tea placed on the dresser. Cassius poured himself a cup of it; which Rohzar also handed to him and his guest. Cassius poured him tea as well before taking the first sip. Talking particularly was tiring for him; especially as long winded as he got.
"But, not everyone here is a warrior. If it was a real fight, you'd have killed me with your spear. This weapon I hold isn't really a weapon, just a mining tool a friend gave to me. I still would have fought tooth and nail; strategically, but I can weigh the odds. Tip for hand to hand? Realize your anatomy and force, anyone can move with force to excel it,sorta like how I made you trip. If you stopped mid strike, you might have hit with more force... But rather than me impose and nitpick... Tell me about your quest..." Cassius received a plate from Rohzar, it was slightly cooled down; but warm enough.
From what he could see from the plate- it was Chocobo meat. It was just spiced, and to the side, there was a pot of tea placed on the dresser. Cassius poured himself a cup of it; which Rohzar also handed to him and his guest. Cassius poured him tea as well before taking the first sip. Talking particularly was tiring for him; especially as long winded as he got.
@RionaThat sucks.
I'm a grown up too- and I totally understand. (Is 19 here, but still.)
I hope you have fun in whatever you do.
I'm a grown up too- and I totally understand. (Is 19 here, but still.)
I hope you have fun in whatever you do.
@Silver FoxWhy did you remind me...why...? XD
@Aerandir People can be way more original then they are willing to go unfortunately...
Edit: Yeah, his profile does that. I had to type the numbers in on compose to just talk to him.
Pretty cool guy.
Edit: Yeah, his profile does that. I had to type the numbers in on compose to just talk to him.
Pretty cool guy.
He folded his arms. "Well, from what I read, it was dying after the calm rolled in; I however could not find the details as to why or what aside from Forest spirits fading or something. It sounds a bit too supernatural for me. In short... I could not tell you. I mean... these were passages wrote years ago. Some details about the events were odd, and the writer never says his or her name... just events and the perspective. Like, it talked about how the Guado and Meister Seymour ordered the attack on the Al-Bhed fortress like structure called 'Home' and how there were monsters... The Religious extremist are a bit... nuts." He chuckled.
"There was another passage about how Seymour killed a great many of the Ronso... Basically dark history. To the basic consul betrayals of Bevelle. To even the unsent being part of the council... Which would scare anyone. All I can say is the passages were interesting, but I wonder who this swimmer was. This person was brave and deserves respect. As do the locals of the village seeing as most listed in this book I read live here." He pondered who the person was.
"But... most of my knoledge is restricted to this book. Yevon is not as peaceful as people would like to admit.. But... There are still worshipers." He said flatly as he placed a hand under his chin; looking down with such a look that made him question if he was truly safe with such a group around him in earshot.
"Perhaps a change of topic while we wait on the food...?" He turned back to Bohdon. He was truly enjoying his company.
"There was another passage about how Seymour killed a great many of the Ronso... Basically dark history. To the basic consul betrayals of Bevelle. To even the unsent being part of the council... Which would scare anyone. All I can say is the passages were interesting, but I wonder who this swimmer was. This person was brave and deserves respect. As do the locals of the village seeing as most listed in this book I read live here." He pondered who the person was.
"But... most of my knoledge is restricted to this book. Yevon is not as peaceful as people would like to admit.. But... There are still worshipers." He said flatly as he placed a hand under his chin; looking down with such a look that made him question if he was truly safe with such a group around him in earshot.
"Perhaps a change of topic while we wait on the food...?" He turned back to Bohdon. He was truly enjoying his company.
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