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9 yrs ago
Current Going in a trip over the weekend. Will be back on Sunday, probably no RP posts until then
9 yrs ago
>That awkward moment when you learn the religious revival movement you were headin was actually a vehicle for a Lovecraftian Abomination masquerading as a God to jack your body and take over the world
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9 yrs ago
>That moment when you realize that you can only do fandom RPs because you're bad at original characters. This is what I get for never playing DnD
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Interested. I'll see what I can come up with.
Bumping anew.
Garie - Yellow Flag

While it was amusing at first, Garie rapidly tired of the chivalrous attitude, especially as the man seemed to embark on a trip down memory lane. Good for him, but it merely increased her desire to drag him off somewhere and rip all those memories away for herself. She didn't need the power, but it would be very satisfying nonetheless.

"Okay, watch it cowboy," she said at last, gaze narrowing to get her disapproval across. She wasn't some wilting flower after all, even if she wasn't a combat specced Autoscorer like Micha. Certainly she could handle herself here, from what she could determine of the memories she had gotten.

With that said, she turned slightly, letting her arm drop as she moved to a different pose, indicating her disinterest. "Is that all?" Really, for someone who wanted her to help him, he wasn't very good at being convincing.
Garie - Yellow Flag

Glancing downwards, she noticed the blood for the first time. Presumably it wasn't from the man she had attacked before, so did that mean that it was her blood? A strange thought, and yet there it was nonetheless. Still, she supposed that there was no way to prove it, and so that gave her the chance to be a bit creative with her answer. Certainly the man she was talking to would never know that it had been from a fight before coming here.

She didn't shrug though, merely giving him the same look that she had thus far. It was all she needed to do really. "Some people don't know how to treat a lady," she answered smoothly, as if it answered all the questions in the world. Now she just had to decide how to go on from here.
I'm waiting on Comrade Doge
Well, I'm interested. I'll work on getting something out (Thinking up Semblances and weapons is hard >_< )
@Flamelord

*looks at bio* To create something from nothing huh? You're going to drive Ed crazy if he sees that.


Well, technically one could spin it if need be, but she doesn't need a pre existing pool of water to pull her tricks, and doesn't really give anything up besides straight energy (I would assume)

But yeah, the differences will be fun to see.
Ooh, another alchemist. Garie will be interested.
Garie - Yellow Flag

Well then, it seemed that she wasn't the only aloof one here. Something of a pity, but she would deal with it in turn. It wasn't as if it was a major problem after all. So instead she watched idly as the robotic eye looked her over, comparing it to her own knowledge. It seemed to be nothing amazing, but she would treat it with caution anyway.

At the mention of her teeth, she shifted into a new position, standing perfectly straight and with her arm raised to extend her length as she closed an eye."Of course not. I have much better weapons that something as boring as biting people," she countered. Honestly, how was that an assumption that he could even make right now? Still, she did give him an answer. "ANd why should i? I seem to be doing fine on my own." Time to see what he had to offer.
Garie - Yellow Flag

Once more Garie listened as the newcomer confirmed what she had expected, before asking for her assistance in getting out of this place. Well, less assistance and more asking if they could team up to do so. There was something to that, she would admit, but she was willing to be more cuatious at the moment. As it stood she had a leg up in information, so it couldn't hurt to be a bit more aloof when it came to her interaction with other people.

"You can call me Autoscorer," she replied enigmatically, refusing to reveal her true name. This guy didn't seem worthy of knowing it, and until he proved that he could sing, or she deemed him worthy of knowing her name like Carol did, then that was just what he would get. It wasn't her problem after all.

Her head tilted then as she grinned, revealing sharp teeth as she watched the cowboy. "And why should I do that? What's in it for me?" She wasn't about to join up with someone for no good reason, especially when it might determine whether she saw Carol again.
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