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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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Blarg sorry for the inactivity. Meant to post some time ago but works been a bit hellish.

Curse you Walmart.


That's okay take your time. Real
Life comes first

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I shall post tonight or tomorrow morning. It just depends if my brain wants to function
Niesha





location: Newman
interacting with:





Niesha decided to stay silent for now, watching the interactions between the people in the settlement. Was there something else going on here? She hadn't been on this side of a settlement before, of having to wait to be accepted. She found she didn't like it. But if they helped Sophie, then she couldn't complain.

Looking at Sophie again, Niesha hoped she would be okay. She wasn't going to leave her until she knew. It wasn't that there was no trust, but rather that Niesha didn't want to risk being swallowed up, never to know what became of her friend. And there was the fact that Sophie had saved her life, but that wasn't the only reason.

She would wait to be told what to do, but Niesha wasn't about to be pushed around. They could have her weapons. She expected them back, in anycase. Why waste fighters these days? Especially when it seemed they had a problem with other humans as well as the dead. Although she wished she had a weapon as a defense, just in case, she understood the need to have all weapons gathered by new comers.

She wanted to say that Sophie needed care now, or it would be that much worse to keep her stable. But she didn't want to risk anything right then. She hesitated, before finally saying to who was there"if you tell me where it is, can I take my friend to the infirmary?"
I'll either post in the next hour or when I wake. Depends if I fall asleep writing ^.^
@Lady Amaltheaawesome! I'll wait them ^.^
I feel like a terrible GM because Incant focus on this at the moment. I'd like to apologize to you all. After the second, I can give this more time and attention.
time: 1815


Caits looked up as someone called out to her, shifting her load, she gave a slight nod to the solider, this would be her first test. If her disguise didn't pass...well, one way or another she was getting free.

"I don't really have an assigned post, sir! The boss sent me to collect some weapons, and distribute the to the teams on the exits!!"

She was more the aware of the lockdown in place, of the heightened awareness of the guards.

"If you do not mind, sir, I'm meant to check in with the exit teams, and make sure everything is secur."

It took a little effort to cha ge ner voice slightly, making it a little deaper, and Caits maintained respectful eye contact, and tried to portray that she was alert. She gave a smile, and waited to see what would happen.




Cody laid back once more, closing his eyes again. His colour was still almost transparent, qnd his pulse still seemed faint and slow. His ears rang a bit, but already his nearing was returning to normal. Welll, normal for him. The song came unbidden, thr words forming without conscious thought. It was rough, and created on the spot, but once more it was hauntingly beautiful, a song of grieving, a song of hope.

Each note seemed stronger then tne last, and with each sentence, the lights around began to flicker in response, as Cody raised his hands, small beads of lights dancing over his fingers, before rising and swirling, twisting, almost making shapes, figures that seemed to be dancing out a play.

As the otes faded, codys colour seemed to return, his pulse beat a little faster, and he sat up, stronger already. Rising, he began to explore the room, truly blind, he used his hands, used the feel or the wind around him as he moved, pressing his hands against the walls. Where did they have Gerswhin? Where was agent Caits? Her footsteps nad long since faded, but Cody was sure the rogue agent was still free.

He knew he would have to plan carefully, and for now ne wasn't in any state to do anything. Without sunlight, or even man made light, Cody's recovery would take longer, but it would still be swift. Returning to what passed for a bed, ne sat down once more.
I dont really know what to post. Been staring st the screen thinking for a while now


Cassandra



Interacting with @KoL@Jedly@Mega Birb


Cassandra sighed wearily, and rubbed her temples, finding herself tired of trying to find the right way, of trying to keep her footing in this constantly shifting world of verbal politics. Silent, she rose, took a few steps after Eris, then stopped and looked back. "She is my hope. Hurt her, in tne game or real life, and...well, you might get to see that I am not just a timid healer." would Cassandra be there, after all, if it wasn't for Eris?

She followed after Eris, whether she was welcome or not. She didn't particularly want to go back to her dorm. And sne was tired of having the times they hung out interrupted, in one form or another. And Casandra found that she didn't entirely trust the security in the dorms. Being with Eris might not be safe, givin all that had happened, but Cassandra felt safer with her. "With so many older siblings, sometimes it can seems like you are just one of a whole. Sometimes it feels like I was jist another O'Shera. That all people saw was my last name, my family. I don't feel like that anymore, but I didn't let what they thought of me change who I was. Don't let anyone change who you are, Eris. Otherwise you're just who they want you to be"

She noticed Eris rest a hand on ner stomach, "You're still feelong unsettled? I brought some soup, but it can always be put away for later if you don't think it will settle right"
Sure thing!
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