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Phoenix Wing

Trinity had been perousing the job board when she remembered she had that flyer from earlier. She looked it over again carefully, thinking about if she alone might be enough. It sounded like a sizeable operation, and she was a little suspicious of why they chose the night of the full moon. Yeah, it's easy to move, but isn't it too predictable?  For the purpose of organization, perhaps... well, she couldn't take on a bunch of dudes just like that, no matter the case. Too dangerous to go alone, then. With a good portion of the guild tired, and some of the few able already off on missions, she didn't know who she'd ask along. Nero, perhaps... hell, maybe she'd just make him join the guild.

It wasn't really that long before Shoe Chin Shujin and Sasha started yelling again. "Nnngh..." She replaces the flyer in her hand and grabs another, without really looking. Something for 100,000? Whatever. As serious as all this sounded, there were enougb cooks in this kitchen already.

With that, she bustles out the door. Instead of actually going out on the job, however, Trinity turns sharply and approaches the building. She should position herself where she could fire from out of sight. Drama or no, it didn't seem like this guy had proof. Someplace she could watch, but remain mostly unregarded. The good place would be... a roof! She rounds the building, looking for a good place to climb up. Once up top, she draws a Net Arrow, though... wait, who's that, up here on the roof with her? A mage, she could sense it. Suspicious. You shouldn't be here. She readies her arrow and approaches to a mkderate distance. "Who goes there?"

Much beer and green later. That last post was supposed to be alot earlier, but i started playing beer pong, instead

I'll explain beer ball when I'm feeling more coherent.

It's not down the murder hole yet.@Zarkun

Says the murderer.

I was also bullied and outcast in school. There was also the anti-social... circle, i guess? I had a few friends among them, but during school, they prefered the rest of the circle to me. I live in a small town... well, what used to be a village... and my friends stayed with me between schools.

I've been blessed with a mostly wonderful childhood. Loving parents, all the right teachers, and protection from disaster. I swear, something has been watching over me, it's uncanny. Very meticulous in making sure I turn out just right... throwing storm into my life at all the right times. Of course, I wouldn't dream of complaining. Too much has gone right for me. Anything that's wrong is my fault.

Video games...

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