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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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@Bakardi
That's okay, I guess.
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@Bakardi
Hahah, too true.
Neo felt a smile growing on her face as she saw Torchwick turn to her with surprise on his face. It was enjoyable toying around with him, almost as enjoyable as toying with the White Fang. Almost as fun, because toying with Torchwick could potentially be dangerous. Though that could make it more fun! She smiled more at the thought of hiding from him and forcing him to find her, before walking in the direction he had pointed out.

She started to climb into the aircraft that Cinder had arrived in. Neo wondered of the implications of telling the pilot to take off without Torchwick. That would be enjoyable, watching his fuming face, however it would also require words that she did not wish to speak.
Sorry, my post is also kinda small. And thank you! ^_^
There was a mix of anger and upset within Neo. Was that all she was, a pet? It built up like a legend, thoughts flowing through her. She ran events through her head, and wondered how best she could retreat from any situations where she could release any real upset at the situation. Her thoughts, however, were interrupted by Torchwick calling out for her. Following the sound of his voice, she eventually arrived behind him.

In a moment of humour, Neo decided to lean against a wall and see how long it took for him to notice that she was there; to see what he would say whilst she stood in silence. It wasn't like she wanted to say anything, anyways. Words could hurt.
@Bakardi
Your post was great! Thanks!
@Bakardi

I'm here!!! ^_^
Neopolitan





A box can contain a lot, depending on the size of it. A small box can hold something small, whereas if you increase the size you can hold something large. However, a box does not need to hold one thing, but it can hold many. One's mind is like a box, it can hold many emotions. If it holds to many, the box will burst open. Neo's mind in particular is a box that holds many emotions that she can not release, or rather, will not. Neo refuses to speak out those emotions, feeling her voice will result in something being slipped out. It had been so long since she had last spoken that she forgot how to speak, or even what her own voice sounded like. It was like her voice, too, was being contained in a box. Boxes can also go missing.

One particular box was amusing to Neopolitan, and this one wasn't a philosophical one. It looked like the box was loaded with many small but heavy items, and Neo peered outside watching a member of the White Fang as he tried hard to pick up a box. Her neutral looking face was broken into a smile when she saw the White Fang member pick up the crate before dropping it on one of his feet. Finally, as Cinder Fall herself arrived, she saw that another White Fang member was helping the first to pick up the box and move it. Finally, Neo's lips returned back to a business type look, and she sat back to watch Torchwick and Cinder converse.

Torchwick's glances toward her only made Neo feel a sense of awkwardness; all it did was bring attention to her, attention she did not want in the presence of Cinder. The woman herself brought almost a sense of uneasiness into the building with her, and Neo felt she would be better suited outside and stalking White Fang. It would be fun to see what they got up to whilst nobody was looking.

Comforting Torchwick was definitely something she did not want to do; his final glance toward her only brought her attention to the she-devil. Cinder called her a pet, and Neo did not like that. The curious look that she didn't realize she had on her face morphed into a glare of rage that perhaps, if visible, would have shown lasers of whatever colour rage would come in shooting straight into the eyes of Cinder, a glare that showed that the comment was most definitely not respected. Without a word, a few moments later, Neo stood, and walked out of the room. If she was being dragged along to raid for dust, she would wait outside and watching the White Fang whilst she waited; away from Cinder.
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