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Good grief, this is moving far too fast >_> Chill out people, don't you have other RPs? XD
I certainly don't. I haven't been able to find any...
<Snipped quote by deadpixel101> ah! it appears I did! Sorry, I didn't see your edit till now! I'll fix it!
Don't apologize! Unless it's a Canadian apology. They are kinda just extra words that exist.
Eyyy I did the thing. EDIT: Onenote I think you mistook what I added about the city for something Claire actually said. She just said the name of the place, I added that stuff for players not characters. Or I put some quotation marks where they shouldn't be...
Claire nodded along to Historia's response. She certainly wasn't wrong. Or at least it sounded like it, Claire had never heard of the Anemoi islands. She actually didn't know all too much about the rest of the world... After Historia it seemed to be Mysaren's turn to speak, choosing the next turn the conversation would take. As just stated, Claire didn't know that much about the world. She had no idea where they could sell precious items. Having nothing to say on the matter, she let her attention fall back out to the crowd. She eyed the ogre, the rat, the musician, the lizard. Plenty of people to see, probably from plenty of places. Claire felt small. "If you are going to go sell some things, may I...tag along?" She asked softly over to the other girl. She didn't look her way at first, but her gaze hovered over after a tiny bit. "I...am looking for something." She paused, choosing her words carefully. Her mouth opened as if to speak, but then it fell closed again. It seems the right words, were no words at all. As if to show that, she turned back to her her food and took another portion. She was easily the slowest eater of the three, her food was getting cold... "I'm from Akontosh." She added in between dainty mouthfuls. It was a large city, quite a ways away...Known for it's rich history in the arts, and for it's high rate of income. "I'm here...to look for something." She seemed amendment on letting out what 'something' was. She cut another portion of nearly charred steak. "I would appreciate it..." she commented, making reference once more to her request of accompanying the other.
Azzrix is being very generous to the musician
And to the alcohol. Onenote im on the bus getting home from school, so I should have a post up in not terribly long!
I realized this when thinking about it earlier but I think some of my favorite parts of RPing isn't the awesome action sequences. Just the characters sitting and talking. I think i'm going to like this RP is what i'm saying. (If what's happening so far is any indication.)
Claire nearly dropped her fork when the music she had mostly ignored took a new turn. She felt a little...different. Restless? Not possible...she just spend a night in an alley, sleep hadn't been good. The same clenching feeling was clasping her chest. Magic? Was it the musician? She gave a searching look for the sound. Through the smoke, the many moving bodies and other obstructions, they barely caught the man thrashing about. Interesting, annoying, angering. A shaky sigh left the small woman. As if to calm her, her winged partner began to speak once more. Sharing pieces of her past and who she was. In turn, the third party of the trio gave her piece. A bit more to the point, a bit less informative. Not so jumpy anymore apparently? "...I'm afraid I have to agree with her Historia dear...Sometimes your past is to be...retained." She thought for a moment. "Though It doesn't seem you have anything to hide, which is quite..." She searched for a word. "Magical..." she decided. Her voice trailed off at that last word. Her tone was, sad, almost, but perhaps more so it seemed to be...longing. Perhaps envious. She tried to give a smile to accompany the word, but it didn't really find it's way out. "Thank you for sharing." She added softly. "Both of you..." She realized she had hardly addressed the other girl. Perhaps she should be making some effort to do so...
I feel as though I make my posts way too short...
Claire listened intently to Historia as she answered her question, nodding slightly here and there. As soon as her...friend, here got her food, Claire worked up the courage to try her own. Clearly far behind Mysaren, she took a few dainty bites of her meal. Honestly she was quite hungry, but she never knew eating any other way. "It certainly is..." Claire stopped to look around the place, choosing a word for the tavern. "Warm." She finished. She regarded the large ogre, now enjoying a drink with the stoic barhand and ratman. Next was the white haired boy with animal ears. He was the source of the magic earlier...The cheery blue, working as she wanted, and another new face. A reptilian man smoking to himself at another seat..."and interesting." She continued before going back to eating. Her food was warm and quite good, not what she was used to, but she was enjoying it so far. As she ate she on and off watched her two companions. They were quite different people, but they didn't seem bad. "Thank you." She added softly, avoiding eye contact. She didn't know what exactly she was thanking them for, but it seemed right.
OKAY SO SCHOOLS OVER LET'S DO THIS.
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