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4 yrs ago
Current After nearly three years, I caught covid.
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5 yrs ago
Someone stole a jar of melatonin from the store that I work at. I hope it keeps them up at night.
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8 yrs ago
Being tiny, curious as hell, cute and incredibly clumsy, I find Meltan surprisingly relatable for a lump of metal with a nut for a head.
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8 yrs ago
I didn't know I had a favorite steel-type pokemon until Meltan. Not to be dramatic, but I'd die for that little fella
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8 yrs ago
Everyone wants to be special, yet nobody seems to realise that being special isn't always a good thing.

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Oh, I thought she kicked Spencer XD I'll edit the post in a moment
Sighing, the rogue stared at a random point in the sky, trying to find a solution to this. Thinking like this was no good for her, it wasn't healthy. She was a rogue, she couldn't let herself be distracted by thoughts about some man and why she was acting so different towards him in comparison to pretty much anyone else. She needed to get rid of these thoughts, find a way to solve the questions that were on her mind so that they would just stop bothering her, for once and for all. Once those thoughts were gone, she could focus on serious, important things again, just like she should be doing in the first place. Wondering about something unimportant like this wasn't something she should bother herself with.

Maybe she would just have to run away. Just turn away from the house, continue traveling and not look back, not letting Harol, or anyone else for that matter, know that she was leaving or where she was heading to. Just go on with her life already, get back on the road and try to find some place where she could start up her new life. But for now, she didn't want to leave, not just yet. She finally got a place where she could relax, she didn't want to throw that away, not right after getting here. She could stay a little longer, but she would still have to solve this issue.

Maybe she should kiss him. The thought just appeared in her head, out of the blue, and shocked Freya at first. She knew him only two days, she couldn't kiss him! Although the more she thought about it, the more it sounded like it could just possibly be a good solution. If she felt attracted to him, than that would explain her strange behaviour, and it was easy to find out with a kiss. If she felt nothing, it had to be something else, and if she did, she was attracted to him. Certainly, the warlock could either respond to that in a good, or a bad way. If it was a bad reaction she'd get, she could still leave, and eventually forget all about him. Getting up, she decided to give her idea a try.

After she climbed back into the house and walked down the stairs, it took her a while to find the room again, but she eventually got there. "Please do not get too upset by my following action." Was all she said to him before she planted a kiss onto his lips, having taken off her veil already on her way to the room.
Alright, I'll try to get a post up now, if not sometime tonight
Alright, great! Don't worry about being rusty, I can understand. Also, I guess that means you won't be active the next two weeks?
"Missons are not meant to bond with one another. I simply do what I'm told to, and I believe that is easier if no emotions or any kind of bonds stand in the way of achieving said goal." Jackson simply answered, looking at Gilwith.

"You might think of me as a cold blooded, emotionless killer, but there's really more to me than that. I just don't show it at work." She added, before deciding that was enough.

"Well I'm sorry for trying to stay alive! How was I supposed to know that she was going to kidnap me?" Trixie snapped.

Elliot failed to react in time to Kiara, cauding him to stumble back and groan, grabbing at his chest as if that would make the pain less, needing a small moment before he recovered from the kick.
"I didn't question how lethal she was, I just preferred to not be killed by some sword bearing woman that broke into my house, because you know, some people don't want to risk getting killed!" Trixie answered annoyed, glaring at Spencer.

Elliot decided to keep his mouth shut at the moment, not wanting to screw up anything.
Elliot nodded, looking at Trixie. "Are you alright? Did you get hurt?" He asked her worried, supposing that her wellbeing was still something important, even though she was now considered a criminal.

"Well let's see... Somebody broke into my house, kidnapped me and I'm treated like a criminal, so no, I'm not alright." She answered. She knew she shouldn't get angry at Elliot, as he was only doing his job, but she really couldn't help it.
Trixie had never been sure if she was capable of feeling pain, but always supposed that it had to be like the unpleasant feeling she had when her body signaled something bad, such as when a client treated her too roughly, or like now. She knew it had to be different from the kind of pain humans felt, though.

Elliot hurried over to the two, using a spell on the two of them that should function as a pair of handcuffs. They couldn't let them escape now, and this should at least make things more dificult for them.
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