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4 yrs ago
Current Smarty Jones... Just... Consider removing the 'Smarty' part of your name if you're going to try and kick up a side-argument here, there's no reason for that. Otherwise, let's just move on.
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4 yrs ago
People don't tend to think about rules when in disputes. Instead, just point out that whoever stops arguing first gets to see the other make a fool of themselves if they going after it all stopped.
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4 yrs ago
The best part about being on the Guild this long is that nowadays, I can sit back and chuckle as the newcomers try to start a fight an instead get all the old hands ganging up on them. Popcorn for me.
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5 yrs ago
Got my first covid vaccination today. I was terrified, but the staff there were very well trained and things went well.
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5 yrs ago
Every few minutes playing Mass Effect: Legendary Edition, I tear up from the memories. It's not often you get a game that truly pulls at the same heartstrings as your childhood playthrough's once did.
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Kalin, I have sent you the details using a PM. Feel free to do as you wish with them, but I say you come along right now.
Opal cursed lightly, but kept a firm grip on her weapon. As Shadow presented his full details, Opal placed the weapon on her chest, putting the blade to a safe position on the weapon. After a few seconds of staring, she exhales. "Sir, I'm sorry I doubted you." She says clearly. Opal then turns to Jason, looking at the senior officer with a slightly annoyed look. "Permission to escort him to the good doctor, sir?" She asks. Opal was asking because she suddenly owed a proper apology to Shadow, and even though Jason had revoked his authority, Opal wanted to protect Shadow. She knew that Shadow was Shadow, and if he was a Half Dragon, he would need protection.
I come home, and now tension builds up. Wow. This is great.

Kalin, I sent you a PM
Opal made a light growling sound, her head turning to glance at Shadow, Shade, Bronze and then Jason and the guards. For a moment, she did not know what to do. Her mind forced her to say the first thing she thought of. "Why are you all pointing your guns at me? There is clearly an impostor right in front of us!" She uses one of her hands to point at Shadow, specifically at his wings. Then, with a moment's hesitation, she lowers her weapon a tiny bit, enough so it was pointed in a way that it would not hit Shadow. "I'm not putting my weapon down. Not with the current situation." Opal says.
Opal watches as Kalin leaves, and is surprised when she sees that he has a tail, and even more when she glimpses at what appears to be a wing. One word echoed through her mind.
Imposter?
The fact that he began to dash away further pushed what she was thinking. The Zenohunt nods quickly to Sammy. "Yeah, that's cool and handy. Hold on. I just remembered I need to do another patrol." Opal says very quickly, standing up. She reinserts the blade into an offensive position on the weapon as she quickly pursues Kailn, or, whoever 'Kalin' is. Catching a glimpse of him entering 'his' room, she dashes to the door, and knocks on it loudly, weapon pointing at the door where his chest would be. That was, if he actually would open the door. She half expected that she'd need to ram the door down. "Open this door immediately!" She commands loudly, knocking again.
Opal smiles at the sword, her tail wagging to show she is happy. "That's a great weapon, sir." She says. She picks her weapon off of her lap, and sets it on the table. "My weapon is just a rifle with a blade that can change positions. I made it just so I can get into the military. Nothing special." She pulls the blade up, so it's pointed upright, making the weapon look like a battering ram. She then pulls it back down, so its back in it's 'safe' position, then along so it is like a sword, the rifle itself being the handle. Once done, she puts it back into it's safe position. "I hope to improve it sometime, sir. It's been a great weapon to use so far." Throughout the demonstration, her eyes kept on flickering at Bronze. That stare was creeping her out a little, but most importantly, she had who she thinks as a VIP in front of her.
"Not tired at all, sir." Opal says, sitting down across from Shadow. "A bit boring at times, but there is always the odd thing that manages to entertain me. Like some people without IDs." The Zenohunt lifts the weapon lightly from her chest, and instead places it on her lap, unlocking the blade from the rifle and instead attaching it to the side of the gun so the gun itself acted as a guard so the rifle would hit something before the blade. The process took two seconds. She then looks back up at Shadow. "It's amazing how different it is on guard duty than out in combat, sir. Especially since almost every Zenohunt's weapons are different, and now I'm seeing people with the same weaponry and equipment. Our weapons are hand-made by ourselves." She looked to Sammy, nodded as a greeting, then looked around the room as she bit into her sandwich. One of the main things she noticed was Bronze eyeing Shadow. She made a mental note to keep an eye on him. She knew that he was a guard, but it always helps to be cautious.
James hugs Rihan's head, smiling, keeping himself steady, his tail wagging softly behind him, showing he was in a happy mood. He smiles sweetly at Zelena, but doesn't say anything.
Opal arrives at the cafeteria, and looks around, starting to feel a little calmer due to the paintings in the room. Opal grabs herself a tuna sandwich, and strolls over to who she recognizes as Shadow, the founder of the space research stations. "Hello, sir." She snapped a salute. "Permission to sit with you, sir?" Opal liked to keep her inner military with her, and therefore continued to act as a soldier rather than a guard, which included saying some of the honorables.
Kalin, can you check your PMs?
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