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9 yrs ago
When you marathon Rick & Morty S2 and expected laughs but the ending just slaps you in the face...
9 yrs ago
School's in full "consume all his time"-mode so no posts for just a lil longer. Sorry folks! I promise I'll make up for it in the weekend!
10 yrs ago
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Kinda tired, was a busy day @work but for the rest all is nice. How about you Madame Kitten?
Alex’s eyes shot wide open. It felt like he was pulled from a dream. Not slowly waking up but violently pulled out. The shapes and spots on the sphere stopped moving and fractures formed over the surface. Without a sound, the sphere broke into shards of purple glass. Though none of them ever touched the ground. Like fine sand they disintegrated and vanished into nothingness. Alex watched it all, with both curiosity as of how that all happened and a yearning to make it happen again. It was the first time he made a sphere again in a very long time.

Shaking his head, Alex gathered his wits again and formed a small but hopefully friendly smile. “See that girl over there?” He nodded to Artemis. “She wanted to talk to you later. That aside that was really beautiful. If you’d tell me that your gift was playing the violin I’d totally believe it. That was truly a lovely piece. Did you learn it by yourself?” He genuinely asked.
I just want to be sure: Necrons are allowed, right?
A surprisingly mature view on life. Alex thought to himself, as he ate in silence. Not wanting to agitate Artemis even more. That and he was also starting to think a little. For him it was easy to eat the meat. He didn't know the animal that was turned into his bacon. But he understood that if someone had a deep bond with that animal, as that girl clearly had, then eating meat must feel disgusting. For a split second he considered eating less meat. Sadly, he knew he couldn't keep that up. It tasted too damn good.

When he finished his bacon he put away his plate and went to sit in front of the girl playing with the violin. Both enjoying the slow music and waiting till she was finished playing so he could relay the message from Artemis. As an act to make up for his stupid remark. But soon the music became too enchanting and he was dragged along. He closed his eyes, and formed one of his familiar purple spheres in his hands. Just like the sun, the sphere had darker and lighter spots. Which flowed and danced along with the music, slow but fluid. Jason understood for the very first time in his still young life what the word serene meant. As all the other sounds were blocked out. And he was alone with the beautiful song, the darkness covering his eyes and the flow of energy throughout his body. Emulated by the sphere in front of him.
So...many...cats. It feels like I'm in the home of some crazy cat-lady...
*Thinks of Madame Kitten's username*
Oh...I am...
There there Madame Kitten. I'm sure they're in a better place.

My stomach. :3
I got a feeling Artemis is either just going to glare at Alex forever, or she yells at him. Those are the two things I'm expecting so somehow I got a feeling it's going to go completely different or it will escalate way out of control. And now, both of those alternative options would be damn funny.
Alex being hated by Artems in 3...2...1.
People were already entering the mall when Alex arrived. Fearing his favorite piece of meat, bacon, would be gone before he had the chance he waited anxiously for his turn. When his time finally came, he was relieved to see that a whole new batch of sizzling hot bacon had just arrived. He quickly grabbed some and proceeded until eventually he could go and take a seat. Incidentally he took his seat in the vicinity of Artemis.

He glanced over at her, recognizing her from somewhere. As a safeguard, you see your fair share of people around. Everyone wants to forget their worries for a second and just sunbath. Or others just want to go for a refreshing swim. Still, he might have seen her from somewhere else. It didn't matter though. What mattered was that he knew she was somehow responsible for the bacon he was eating. That he heard from someone, though that person didn't know exactly how she was involved. Alex, trying to friendly looked at her and said: "You helped making the bacon in some way right? It's delicious." Then, with a smile, he took another bite from the tasty, salty meat. Thinking the little girl's day might be just a little better by just a friendly compliment.
Small question: do the gifted people have access to cellphones and/or internet?
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