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8 yrs ago
Current "Doing your best" does not mean working yourself to the point of a mental breakdown. Its no longer your best at that point.
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9 yrs ago
The word homeowner has the word "meow" in it. Good luck pronouncing it correctly ever again. You're welcome ^.^
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9 yrs ago
When everything seems wrong...something goes right, and it changes darkness into light, and makes the shadows a little less daunting.
10 yrs ago
People cry, not because they are weak. It's because they've been strong for too long
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11 yrs ago
the bad thing about being bullied is that every time it happens it steals a little piece of who you are if it happens enough little by little you become a little less of who you were meant to be.

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Agent Caits Rose when Agent Dioxide entered, setting the ice aside, she gave a sigh. The office was barely big enough for her, adding another person was almost living in sin. She shifted some files, creating more room, and stayed there, leaning back. She listened as Agent Dioxide spoke, giving a nod every so often.

'no questions. I'll do what I have to, but I don't think Baoning will hold under interrogation. He's not a good actor. He's a creep, a slimeball and is only interesting in saving his own hide'


As the email came through, she frowned reading it. As Agent dioxide asked the question, Agent Caits gave another sigh.

'seems like Huang-ping is baonings replacement. I imagine we won't see Baoning again. It's getting worse'


She rubbed at her temples, weary.

'well. We can see if we can still go ahead with it all. Hopefully they don't know we have accesses. I'll go escort Cody back. Perhaps you can tell Gerswhin he's returning'


Agent Caits left her office, twisting to move passed Agent Dioxide.




Cody heard Agent Caits footsteps long before she reached his cell. He was still in the curled up position on the bed, and he made no move to get up. Right then, he would happily smite Agent Caits, if he had the power.

'Cody. You're people taken back to your old cell. Come on. I don't want to handcuff you. Get up, please'

Cody gave a sigh, and sat up. Agent Caits appeared sincere, but Cody wasn't sure of anything anymore. He suspected they wanted something from him, if they were taking him back.

'why?'


'Because I went to bat for you, and asked to have you moved back. It does no good if you and Gershwin are distressed about being apart'

Cody sighed again, but rose. He wouldn't complain. Even if it was some sort of trap, it meant he wasn't alone. The walk to his old cell was silent. He made no effort at conversation, and neither did Agent Caits.
I'll be writing something soon

Uni started XD
Where is our fearless and interpret leader, the great, and almighty @Caits?

Caits, I summon you from the Void, to pass judgment on us lesser beings!

Bring forth your cleansing light, oh awesome and powerful GM! Show us the true path!

I humbly beseech thee---
Ferrin: >o<"CUT IT OUT!">O<


O.O

*hides*



Joking aside, I would like your opinion, conserning my last post.


I am busy.

I will pass judgement in about an hour.

Let me get home
Niesha looked up at Mana, but returned her attention to Scree in a few seconds. He seemed quite distressed, but whether that was because of her treatment, she didn't know. As she continued doing what she was doing, Scree seemed intent on communicating.

The map seemed clumsily drawn, but Scree seemed intent on showing it, and on where he had obviously been. She glanced at the map, and the followed Scree's gaze to the window. He seemed to become more distressed, and obviously didn't realize he was on the ship.

"Hey, hey. Scree. It's okay. O-Kay. I'm Niesha" she pointed to herself "Niesha. You're on a ship. Flying" no matter how foolish it made her feel, she flapped her arms in the universal movement of flying. She continued to try and ease whatever pain Scree might be in, but it didn't appear his injuries were serious
If I don't post in the next hour or so, I'll do it tomorrow!
If I dont post in the next hour or so I'll post tomorrow!
Hm. Well. How often are shifts traded?
Dealing with this...worm was repugnant to Agent Caits, but right then she couldn't choose to tell him to get lost. She gave a soft sigh, and made an attempt at thinking about it.

'don't worry, Baoning. Your name will be kept out of it'


Promising it was sickening, but then, there was always a loop hole. Agent Dioxide bad promised nothing, after all. If and when they got the subjects out safety, well...that was nothing here nor there right now.

'give me the codes'


When all was said and done, Agent Caits left the bleeding Baoning behind, and only when she was out of sight, she shook her hand. Punching someone in the face hurt like hell. She let out a slow breath, before sending an email.

To: Agent Dioxide
From: Agent Caits

Hello, Dioxide

I've spoken with Baoning. He's going to put in a word for subject 30, being moved backed to his original cell: he seemed quite agreeable, after a little persuasion
file#51


Once completed, Agent Caits went to the cafeteria, retrieving some ice, she then retreated to her office, wrapping the ice up and putting it on her hand, thinking on what to do.
@Jangel13dont think so
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