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8 yrs ago
@Guess Who you're a lifesaver. i just looked it up and i think bread can be brought on planes, and life is good again. bless you.
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8 yrs ago
THE BREAD IS GONNA GO STALE AND I'LL HAVE WASTED LIKE FOUR BUCKS FOR NOTHING. WHAT AM I DOIGN WITH MY LIFE FREAKING OUT ABOUT BREAD AT 5 IN THE MORNIGN
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8 yrs ago
i bought a fucking loaf of bread today, and i was super excited about it and everything. then i fucking realized that my girlfriend and i are going on vacation in two days so WHO'S GONNA EAT THE BREAD
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8 yrs ago
@Nevix it seems that way. normally it's all cool and i love this place too, but sometimes something peeves me off, yknow? s'all good though, i'll get over it in like five minutes and be back to lovin.
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Call me Flo if fluorescent's too much! (I've also been called Flur, which is cool, too!) If it's Bioware-related, space-related, or hella gay, I probably love it. I'm also basically an Elementary fanatic at this point, and for some reason I have a thing for basketball.

I'm pansexual and agender; feel free to ask me about it, as I'm open to discussing my gender identity and sexual orientation, but don't be a dick. I'm here to enjoy myself, not to field rude questions. Anyways, that means I would like it if you referred to me with they/them pronouns. If that bothers or upsets you, don't refer to me at all.

But at the end of the day, I'm just here to have a good time! I love writing and it's something I've been doing on the side for the last six or seven years, and I've even taken a couple classes focused on writing in college. So let's get to it, then!

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@Dirty Pretty Lies I'd be willing to take him on, in that case!
is there room for one more? I'd love to jump in on this if so!
i’m interested if there’s still space!
I'd like to jump in on this, if you'll take me!


Shira Jen

Location: Bridge


Shira let out a small smirk as Commodore Cartchri gave her as much of a compliment as she'd ever really get. It wasn't often that Shira received proper appreciation for anything she did for the Empire, so the little she managed to get from Jesmand was a major pride booster for the woman. She took a moment to appreciate her own work, as well; the tasks were minor, of course, but Shira had long since learned to take pride in as many of her accomplishments as she could.

With a light, quick cough to clear her throat, she approached Jesmand. "Commodore, if I could ask a question," Shira said with a little more formality than she normally would carry. "What exactly is our mission in Anchorhead? Do we have more solid intel on Rebel presence there, or did they mean 'we don't have jack shit for you' when they told us to investigate the situation?" Despite her colorful choice of language, Shira maintained her formal tone, leaving her about as close to respecting authority as she could realistically get.

Her concerns were that this would be yet another situation in which Shira was sent running around with minimal reliable information, only to find unsubstantiated rumors and a waste of time and resources. Ever since the loss of the first Death Star, Shira had too often found the Empire pulling the trigger a little too quickly on unreliable intel.
Still here, my bad! Semester started for me this week, and I've just transferred into a new program for my major, so things have been a little hectic lately. Sorry!






Location: Mystvale Streets

It was an awkward walk into town. Alice kept muttering quietly to herself incoherently, deflecting any attempt Berry made at conversation with a bitter snort or a scowl. Berry knew better than to take Alice's behavior personally, but that didn't make it any easier. Especially after years of knowing each other, Alice's inconsistent personality made her volatility that much more difficult for Berry to handle. Berry could never abandon Alice, no matter how bad it got between them, but she couldn't help but feel that sticking around so much only made things worse.

With a restrained sigh, Berry made another attempt at reaching out to Alice. "We're passing by Madame Fae's now, do you want to stop inside and grab something to eat or drink?"

The question fell flat, as Alice once again refused to respond. Berry stopped walking, pressing her insistence that they go inside Madame Fae's. Berry saw more than enough familiar faces and hoped bringing Alice inside would help bring her out of her mental rut.

"Alice-"

"Berry, just... just shut the hell up and leave me alone, alright? I'll see you later." With that, Alice stormed off, leaving Berry alone in front of Madame Fae's. It wasn't the first time Alice had snapped at Berry like that, nor would it be the last, but it was just as hard on Berry every time.





Location: Madame Fae's

She opened the door slowly and quietly, trying not to be a bother and stay under the radar. Berry didn't really want anything from Madame Fae's, but it was somewhere she knew she could go when she was having a rough day. With a small wave to nobody in particular, Berry took a seat away from the crowd, leaning back against the seat and resisting the urge to groan loudly. She spent several moments debating whether she should get up and ask for a coffee, or stay seated and hope her problems would just go away. The right choice was obvious, of course, but Berry found real value in waiting for her problems to be whisked away while she sat there motionless.





Location: Mystvale Streets -> Lucy's Apartment

Fucking Berry, always on her nerves. Alice did her best not to swear out loud, but sometimes the lines between her mind and her mouth were blurred a little too much. She was fairly confident she had held her tongue well enough with Berry, though Alice could never really be sure what actually happened or what she projected onto her memories.

Hadn't she been on this street already? No, she had only ever been walking straight, only turning right once where she had abandoned Berry. Where was that? It was unimportant. Alice was near her own apartment now, and being home was all that mattered.

Wait - why was that all that mattered? Alice stopped walking, struggling to remember exactly why she wanted to go home in the first place. She bounced thoughts back and forth in her mind, all of them losing touch with reality with every mental step she took. And as Alice realized that she was making less and less sense, even by her standards, she became angrier and angrier at her inability to help herself. Tears began to fall from her face, as she spiraled further and further down.

Suddenly, Alice took a step back, both mentally and literally, unable to properly differentiate between the two. Berry always told her to find something familiar when she felt like she was losing herself. She spun around several times, regaining her bearings once more. Recognizing Lucy's apartment building, Alice bolted inside, desperately hoping she would find the something familiar she was looking for.

As she frantically knocked on the door, Alice wiped the tears from her face with her sleeve. "It's Alice," the girl called out, her desperation audible in her voice. "I think I need help." With that, Alice slumped down to the floor. She pushed herself back against the wall opposing the door, curled up her legs and buried her face in her arms as she began to cry again.


Corrina Sorovia

Location: Main Hold


Corrina shook her head lightly. "I never said we had to buy our parts, either. I'm sure the crew is more than capable of swindling merchants of their starship parts, as well," the senator suggested, shrugging nonchalantly as if to detach herself from the responsibility of her idea. After Luke left for the bridge, Corrina began to settle into her spot in the main hold, preparing for the hyperspace jump. She had always loved traveling the galaxy; the thought of being able to move from system to system in a relatively short amount of time given the distance always excited Corrina. The freedom of exploring the galaxy was one of the reasons she had initially run away from home as a child, though the realities of life in the galaxy and Corrina's limited skillset ultimately brought her to her current position, as a key cog in expanding the Republic's influence in a galaxy desperately in need of hope.

Corrina's suggestion to Luke left herself wondering exactly how far this crew would be willing to go to get the job done, though. She hadn't yet been with the crew during a particularly trying mission, though there was reason to believe that this next one on Tatooine would be their first difficult encounter. Corrina had taken part in numerous missions where her often militant entourage had had to stretch the boundaries of their morality, sometimes to cut corners, and sometimes out of pure survival necessity. Entering moral gray areas was never something Corrina did lightly, as she often was represented as an icon of the Rebellion and the Republic, but gray areas were aplenty in the line of work she found herself in.



Shira Jen

Location: Bridge


Wrapped up in finalizing the details of the route, Shira took a moment before looking up from the computer and to Commodore Cartchri. Shira wasn't exactly the most skilled when it came to plotting courses, so it took her a little bit longer than it would a trained individual. As she heard Jesmand's command, Shira smirked. She rarely had such access to the ship's announcement system, so she resolved to fully enjoy this opportunity while it lasted.

Shira adjusted her position to the shipwide broadcast microphone, cleared her throat, and activated the system. "All hands on board the Vindicator, if I may have your attention, please. Your friendly neighborhood freelance TIE pilot, Shira Jen, here. We'll be departing for the Anchorhead settlement momentarily; I have personally ensured that this will be a quick ride, if a little bumpy. So get your asses strapped down to something, because I, quite frankly, do not give a shit if you get hurt. Thanks for your time," Shira made sure to disable the system before slipping in, "you useless fuckasses."

She stepped away from the computer, before retreating to an all-too familiar position waiting on Jesmand's shadow. Shira's relationship with Commodore Cartchri intrigued her. She often considered herself more of the lone wolf type, dependent on no one but herself. But somehow the Commodore captured Shira's respect, and Shira fell in line faster than she could pull of an aileron roll in a TIE fighter. Part of her disliked deferring to Commodore Cartchri's command, but enough of her found reason to continue doing so to prevent Shira from doing anything about it.
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