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5 yrs ago
Current So I'm pursuing a PhD in Philosophy (Ethics, specifically) and meanwhile I can't for the life of me make any quick choice when it comes to coffee. Am I fighting an uphill battle here?
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5 yrs ago
Hooray for upcoming surprise CT Scan! :/
6 yrs ago
Did someone say Disturbed?
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6 yrs ago
"...You haven't changed at all, Snake."
6 yrs ago
Underwent cavity repair yesterday and woke up to blood pouring out of my nose and mouth at irregular intervals. Ain't life grand?
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Heyo! Just your friendly neighborhood Disturbed Spec here. Avid Roleplay addict, writer, reader and gamer who owns for baby birds (because honestly why not?) I look forward to creating amazing memories with you all on this site! Cheers!

Most Recent Posts

Huzzah!
Interested! If anyone is still 'ere...

I've a Detroit: Become Human OC I've been waiting to use, and as far as Resident Evil goes I'm actually halfway through the REmake. I've yet to play the other ones.
Glad to be here! Is this... still running? Did I join at an awkward time?
Interested! I actually have a DBH OC all ready to go.



Location: Redwood Apartment Complex, Room 4A. Interacting with: @fairyBells


Chris's expression went from contentment, to confusion, and finally to light concern. The young woman before him, Roxy, was either overly stressed or overwhelmed- or both. Before he could reply, she was out of the kitchen and hitting the shower. The man looked down to his food and paused in contemplation before finally digging in. When he was finished, he got up and proceeded to wash both plates in the kitchen sink. 'Huh...I suppose this place could use a little more communal decoration,' Chris thought to himself. Indeed, the only place in the house that was decorated was his room; resembling more like a military officer's quarters than a simple apartment bedroom. Perhaps he'd go out and shop for some furniture when he had the time- he'd already done it with Pepper once for her apartment room, and that ended up in him getting lost for two hours when his phone died. Sighing with a slight laugh, he shook his head, turned off the faucet and exited the kitchen as he began to visually measure up the apartment's living-room dimensions. The biggest concern, however, was to appease his newfound roommate without turning the apartment into a goddamn barracks. After some thought, Chris went into his room, put on his shoes and took a PostIt and pen from his nightstand drawer, scribbling something on the sheet of yellow sticky paper. Chris walked over to the front door and placed the note on the front of it before opening it and exiting the apartment. Now, he was on a mission.




Location: Redwood Apartment Complex, Room 4A. Interacting with: @fairyBells


Chris chuckled gently. "No apologies needed, Ma'am- Miss Stark." He turned back to the bacon on the skillet, flipping the other side over and grimacing as another flurry of pops were aimed at his direction. "You didn't miss much." Chris hissed lightly as boiling grease droplets pelted his forearms. Eventually, the bacon was finished as the man turned the stove off and set aside the skillet; scooping up the bacon with the spatula and placing it on two sheets of paper towels. As for the grease, he poured that into a ceramic bowl and set it aside on the counter, letting it cool off. Chris leaned back against the countertop, smiling at Roxy gently. "I apologize I was out and couldn't assist you moving in. I got called in for a local accident and got home some time after you'd finished moving in. Do you need any help with furniture later today?" Chris asked, before seating himself at the table and prepping his utensils. All things considered, he didn't expect her to be... Irish. Or was she Scottish? With a brogue that heavy, he had to admit he couldn't quite pin it down to region.


Location: Redwood Apartment Complex, Room 2A


The golden fingers of Dawn stretched across the apartment window occupying the small room, and proceeded to gently caress across a pale figure's eyes. Stirring a flutter of her eyelids, the girl groaned and turned away from the invasive sunlight- only to roll out of her bed and onto the floor with a heavy 'THUD!'. Now rudely awakened by gravity, the young woman unraveled herself from her bed sheet cocoon and pushed herself upright; a silver silk nightgown covering her slender form. Even despite the circumstance of the pain from rolling out of bed, she was content. Snapping back to focus, she groggily staggered her way toward the built-in bathroom adjacent to the closet, grabbing an outfit comprised of a white T-shirt and light grey jacket with dark blue denim jeans. Shutting the door behind her, Pepper proceeded to shower only for a few minutes; careful not to drain all of the hot water from the heater. Finally done, she turned off the showerhead and dried herself off prior to getting dressed. Within the next few minutes, the woman was carefully tip-toeing around the apartment trying to make herself breakfast without awakening her roommate. That was, if Charlotte wasn't already awake. Her roommate turned out to be just as silent as her, and it almost become impossible to not get startled once per day. Not that it was anything that bothered her; Charlotte was a sweetheart and was generally pleasant company to coincide with. Pepper finally sat down at the dining area with a bowl of cereal, and proceeded to eat in silence. So far, the day was turning out to be like any other, the only exception being that the Fire Department had given her the entire week off to celebrate the upcoming festival that was occurring in Redwood. It was a well deserved break for both her and Chris, all things considered.



Location: Redwood Apartment Complex, Room 4A


Around the same time, the occupant of apartment 4A had risen from his slumber and was still sitting upright in his bed as he perked up to the sound of a barely audible 'thud!' coming from somewhere in the building following his shower. Dressed in a black T-Shirt and blue denim jeans, Chris furrowed his brow as he contemplated the sound for a few moments before glancing over to his nightstand, grabbing his dog-tags and adorning them around his neck. With a light sigh, the man stood upright and stretched before moving out of his room to the apartment kitchen. Preheating the stove, he reached underneath the lower cabinet to grab a skillet before placing the skillet on the stove top. Following that, the man opened the fridge and retrieved a stick of butter; opening the packaging and quickly lopping off a moderate square into the pan before closing the wrapping up and returning the butter back inside the fridge. With the refrigerator door still open, he opened the egg carton and grabbed four eggs; cracking them into the skillet as the heat already began to cook the yolk faster than he could close the carton lid and shut the refrigerator door. Grabbing a freshly washed spatula hanging on the utensil rack just beside the sink, he stirred the eggs in separate groups around the pan as he flipped them gently with the spatula. He hoped Stark- Roxy would be alright with his culinary choice for breakfast. After cooking the eggs to a general medium, he plated them both and sat the plates on the opposite sides of the dining table adjacent to the kitchen counter. Without even realizing it as he was preparing the bacon, Chris began nonchalantly humming an unfamiliar tune as he gritted his teeth in between the sudden, violent pops of bacon grease flying out of the pan. Chris was content as well, both for being allotted the break by his superiors at the Fire Department for the holiday and having the good grace to live a life of retirement. He wouldn't admit it to a stranger on day one, but this was the community he was grateful for.
@Akayaofthemoon, @fairyBells This is awesome! So hyped! :D




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