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Current Feeling sick, sorry for slow posting~
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Bumped my head, expect slowness and general incomprehensibility~

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*Laughs sweetly to self*

Oh, that doesn't matter, Louise doesn't need Akame to be there...
On that note, if Akame is staying in the girls dormitory I'm going to need an approximate location...for my first post...

*Smiles innocently*

...I'm not going to attack her or anything...
Well questions of preference aside, it might be an idea that people include a location in the header of their post to save confusion as to location. Also highlight characters names in any post that 'actively' involves them. Combined with location info that should avoid most of the potential confusion.

On another note I have no issue per say with the set-up since my Master needs to be on campus to have access to the labs, though outside of that she will most likely be skipping after maybe the first/second day.
I'll set up a nice bar room fight following your next post Apollo, unless you want to take the initiative that is.
Silk looked at Matthew with a look of open curiosity as if she was hanging on his every word, whether because of intoxication or charm was irrelevant as it was an act in any case. Her position relative to Matthew however allowed her to glance discreetly at the barkeep and his increasingly nervous disposition. Outside she could hear the sound of heavy boots gathering, at least half a dozen pairs of boots, possibly the same ones that she had heard earlier in the day. Either way it was not the city guard gathering outside. Nor would the city guard come running either. Coin would have already exchanged hands to assure that was the case. Meaning it was already too late to make a run for it, since she assumed that any other entrances would also have someone waiting there. She had no idea who was tracking her but they were good. Very good.

“There are six men, well equipped men, gathering out front and I imagine even more gathering around the back, so any moment now that door is going to get kicked in and all kinds of fun words are going to start getting thrown around,” Silk said with casual cheer as she reached to her side and withdrew a steel sword from its scabbard on her hip. “Words like ‘bitch’, ‘whore’, ‘half breed’ and other colourful terms of affection,” she carried on with an amused, unworried look on her face, as if this was a game she had played many times before. “But don’t you worry, I won’t let them say such mean things to you,” she said as she spun around on her seat and dropped to the ground with nary a sound. She chuckled cheerfully to herself. “We can negotiate your fee later, ‘kay?”
*Hums thoughtfully with a whimsical smile*

Assassin can get along with anyone within reason due her True Neutral alignment, however with that said you need to understand that just because you get along with her doesn't mean she won't turn your Master into a pincushion if an opportune moment presents itself. The only person she will get along with by default is our friendly neighbourhood priest due to her religious upbringing.
That's fine, it's something that I often do myself, when I'm not feeling lazy that is.
Maxwell watched Jackson careful as he kicked off, showing neither irritation or annoyance in what he was hearing, which was something of a rarity considering both were considered his trademark expressions. Instead of snapping back Maxwell went back to watching the forest. The sense of being watched was growing, but it was impossible to tell where from. All around maybe? Could the ‘forest’ watch a person? He wasn’t sure how to handle Jackson, though perhaps trying to ‘handle’ him was the wrong approach entirely. Had anyone actually just talked to the guy? “You done?” Maxwell said in a tone that suggested neither anger nor compassion. For a moment he was silent, considering what it was that he wanted to try and say.

He pushed himself off of the wall and walked toward Jackson. “Look, I’m not going to stand here and pretend that I have any clue in hell what’s it’s like for you. I’m not going to insult you by claiming that I know what it feels like and that I understand, cause I don’t. But here’s the thing. It’s not just you. I know what it’s like to have something in my head, remember?” Maxwell stood over Jackson. “So, if you don’t like the way things are going then why don’t you get off your ass and do something about it. If it bothers you so much then confront her about it, demand answers, explanations. Wallowing here isn’t going to help anyone.”

Maxwell sighed at himself, aware that he had probably overstepped way too many boundaries. “So, what do you wanna do about it?”
Well I think my and Gamerdudes PM session is done, just waiting on them to post in the IC I guess
Have you tried beating it senseless with caffeine?
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