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Yo, I'm Kidd. 29, latte enjoyer, not immune to anime girls.



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Ryan Tailor | ♀ | 29
"'Tis the damn season."

I hope this is okay~ Excuse the Swift lyrics;;



edit: Disc link isn't working for me, I'll check back later.
Well if you ever come back, I'm interested yet again lol.
Interested in playing anything!! I'll see what everyone else brings to the table. I love supernatural RPs.
Sounds interesting~
RIDDLEY STORM
Riddley was recovering well and fast--not superhuman fast, much to her dismay--but her strength and health was obvious. Granted, her recovery may have been even faster if she spent more time in the hospital. At least, that's what her doctor thought until the hospital was destroyed.

Riddley wandered, but never too far, so she didn't make it out of the attack unscathed. She had to duck behind a public bench to avoid debris-- the smoke from the hospital's collapse put a strain on her healing lungs-- Things were finally settling down from that alone when an explosion followed up. Her powers kept safe against the intense heat and fire, but she was still thrown off her feet, no doubt setting her recovery back. "What the hell?" she coughed, grimacing against the ruin as she struggled to stand again. She barely took the time to assess the situation before she ran for what was left the hospital. Riddley was talented and intelligent, but at the end of the day what separated her from others was her will to act. So she did. She'd search for survivors and do her best to offer support to the emergency response teams.
I'm taking a holiday, so I'll be back in a week. My characters are in a good spot to be MIA for a bit: Riddley healing and Flynn just being a normal person.

I'll post for them when I get back next week.
RIDDLEY STORM @Chulance
Riddley's head tilted as she listened, brows furrowing in curiosity. "What else is going on?" she asked. She wanted to ask if it'd be possible for her to talk to the woman, but it looked like she'd be mostly on lockdown. Riddley still planned to ask, but she was more interested in the rest of the shit storm after Flint vented to her.
RIDDLEY STORM @Chulance
"Ow, ow, ow--" Riddley let out a small hiss as someone bumped into her, but it turned into a small laugh when she noticed it was Flint. Then she laughed even more when he was telling her to watch where she's going. "You shouldn't smoke," she said simply, her eyes brightening as the end of his cigarette flared just slightly and burnt itself down to the filter in a near instant. Satisfied with that bit of revenge for running into a cripple, Riddley slowly sat herself down on a bench she had been making her way to. Even as she leaned back against it to relax her muscles, she winced--Flint was right to scold her, she was absolutely in bad shape.

"I can't just sit in a small room all day, Marrow. It'll drive me mad. It's not like I'm looking for a fight--I'm just enjoying the fresh air," she said, frowning now as she looked around at the world. To demonstrate her point, she tried to draw in a deep breath, but it was too much strain for her healing ribs and lungs and she instead ended up grimacing, hand resting over her chest. She laughed at herself, which also hurt. "Well, I'm trying.

"Anyway, what's going on with that woman who attacked you? Is she dead?" she asked, brown eyes turning back on Flint.
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