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Will I ever come back? Maybe! Probably not! Who knows!

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WinterNightSky said
It's alright lil nin'


WinterNightSky said
lil nin'


WinterNightSky said
lil


WinterNightSky said
nin'


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"You know I can't promise that," Leon said to her when she offered him the deal of not asking about his past in exchange for him not asking about hers. She was a friend, just like Tollnak. He genuinely cared about the both of them and wanted to really know them. It wasn't healthy to bottle up one's past, especially to hide it from friends. They were friends, right? The mood lightened a bit when she made a joke about the mutants being attracted to them because they were exactly that. Attractive. "Well, I thought that was a given," Leon grinned, "I know the boys and girls can't resist Leon and all his glory." Leon reached up with his hand when she called him an ant, plant his palm onto the crown of her head. "If I'm an ant and you're sugar, I suppose I'm suppose to steal you away, aren't I?" His cheery smile had returned as he got up from the bench, letting go of her head and offering her a hand up as she mentioned leaving. "As much as I'd hate to leave, we probably should." Leon said as he helped her up, looking past her as she stood up. "Come on," he said with a jerk of his head, her hand in his, him practically dragging her as he moved toward the doorway.

As soon as the two of them were throw the doorway, Leon released her hand, turning to the open door to the park. He put his hand out, making a stop sign with his hand, the metal floor lurching up from the group like a water from a geyser, the metal sealing over the door, creating a wall. "I can explain," he said suddenly, turning to Aeria, "The reason I looked so... terrified when I was coming over was because... well... the guy from earlier was standing behind you. I could see his outline and I think he was letting me see him. I didn't say anything because I didn't want to freak you out..." Leon made the sign with his hand a second time, a new wall bursting from the floor of the ship over the other layer. "Can never be to safe... right?" He nervously smiled,
Okay Gyrin, I'm earnestly asking for you to do two things. Please try to read what people are posting in the OOC and IC. As a GM, it's kind of expected that you keep on top of all of this. It's fine to make mistakes, but it's something worth keeping in mind. And you don't need to make five posts in a row in OOC to say something. Just make one post and edit more information instead of making new posts. I like to think I don't ask for much, but those two things would be really, really nice.

Gyrin said
._. everything that involves u and Shigg is managing the district.. this is official business revolving outside the District, Shigg is and NPC, and by now.. again I assumed so er, ill put up rules for NPC's later, because you might have control Shigg, but in the end I need to be able to control him outside of anything to do with Ellexkir.


I had assumed that the Co-GM's were assumed to be competent, but I suppose the reality is rather different.

Gyrin said
Just ask questions, Illisthoth answers.. make Shigganeth concerned.. Shigganeth is Illisthoth's right hand man, Illisthoth is being Unclear.. try to get him to clarify it.


Christ, mate.
I genuinely have no idea what to post for that. I have no real context for what I'm meant to be seeing in this post and you're leading me, clearly expecting me to respond in a certain way.
Neither of them are inactive.

And if you're going to do something regarding Shigg, please run it by me. He's under my control after all.
Leon heard every word Keita had to throw at him, ignoring him with every step. He wasn't interested in rekindling a childhood friendship and honestly, it didn't make sense that Keita was so rabid about it. He wasn't even sure he still knew Keita. Sure, his name was familiar, but when he first saw the guy, he didn't even recognize him. It's been a fuckin' decade, man. Leon put his hand to his face, fingertips pressing against his closed eyes. Why is it that I can't get a break? His hand dipped down from his face after a few minutes, knowing that he can't let this get to him much longer. He didn't have to rekindle his childhood friendship with Keita nor did he have to talk to the guy, but he did need to teach himself to relax in these situations. It was the first time in weeks that his heartbeat was racing from something other than adrenaline. His eyes slowly scanned the park, finding that Keita and Tollnak had taken their leave, Aeria staying behind. "Thank you," Leon muttered, watching her from afar.

Leon lingered for a few minutes, wanting to be sure that Keita was long gone before he left his little island. He owed Tollnak for taking Keita off his hands, perhaps he'd send a nice gift basket. A smirk crawled across his lips, Leon always happy to laugh at his own joke, especially when no one was around to hear it. He pulled himself to his feet, turning to give the tree a pat before he walked off. It wasn't that he was thanking the tree for its service, though he did appreciate it. He had just never actually touched a tree before. The novelty hadn't exactly worn off. Leon gave his head a shake before running a hand through his hair, letting out a long, much needed sigh. It had felt like he had been holding in his breath for minutes, the air tasting stale and rotten, completely devoid of oxygen. As Leon made his way back across the bridge, his eyes wandered about the park, eventually homing in on Aeria. What he saw brought him to a halt, the air in his lungs vacating, his blood freezing over. For a moment, he was still as a statue, his eye as lifeless as dirt.

He quickly straightened himself out, continuing to walk towards Aeria. "Hey there," he said with his usual smile, dropping down onto the bench next to her. He hung an arm over the back of the bench, leaving it to hang. For a few moments he looked off into the distance, his eyes on the rolling green field, so filled with life. "I'm really sorry about all that." Leon started, leaning his head back and slumping slightly into his seat, his smile fading somewhat. "When I saw Keita, it gave me a flashback of when I was younger. It made the whole incident that led to me looking the way I do very real again. His appearance, along with out new not so noticeable friend, just kind of knocked me onto the edge." Leon pausing. "I tried to think of a reason for why that mutant would want us and I only have an inkling of an idea, really. Remember how just you and I set out to Hjem, where mutant after mutant proceeded to stumble upon us? I think Mutants are unconsciously attracted to other mutants, maybe from the scents that mutants put off unknowingly. They're probably especially attracted to those that use their mutations more frequently..." Leon looked towards her, a small smile on his face, "And no mutant actively uses their mutation as much as either of us three. We're practically using our mutations constantly. We're like sugar to ants. Though Tollnak and I are much sweeter than you." His smile turned into a smirk as he looked away from her, giving her a pat on the back of the head with his hand that hung over the bench.
Whatcha doin' over there silly?
Freedom, titties, n' beer are in America.
Hurry back.
It didn't have any scent? Leon bit down on the inside of his cheek, something he did when he felt particularly stressed, biting unusually hard, a sharp pain spiking through his head, followed by the warm thick liquid that tasted like iron. He closed his eyes tightly in annoyance, turning his head to spit the blood into the river, his mutation already patching up the latest wound. "Sorry, my manners escape me in these situations..." Leon said quietly, embarrassed at his current form, "So you couldn't smell it." Leon muttered an obscenity, "I don't want to make this a big deal or anything, but it's definitely not something to take lightly. I know it was a human. My mutation let me see that it had a mutation, but I couldn't pry beyond its existence. The fact that it's so good at hiding from us is the thing that really scares me." Leon paused, furrowing his brow, "And it let us know that it was around us..." Leon quit speaking when Tollnak stepped over, suddenly remembering that Toll was still right by them.

"Yeah Toll, don't worry about it. It's all good," Leon started, doubling back, "Well, sort of. We were being watched earlier by someone with a mutation that makes them almost completely undetectable. I'm a little perturbed, I'm not gonna lie." When Toll mentioned Keita, Leon closed the distance, his voice becoming a whisper, just barely audible, "Please, don't do that to me." He stepped back, his eyes hard, relaxing quickly as he took a second step back. Leon couldn't be around Keita. Not now, not for awhile. Leon was finally getting over the incident where he was slashed to ribbons. Seeing Keita brought back his past and made that day all too real once more. "If you wanna head back, by all means." Leon said to Toll, looking briefly to Aeria. He looked past Toll, "Keita, head back to the dorm with Tollnak here." Leon ran his hand through is hair, "I'm going to stay here for awhile. I need to think." His hand slid into his pocket and he took his first step away from the group. He looked from Tollnak to Aeria, giving a cursory glance to Keita before he turned away from the three of them.

Leon walked along the bank of the river, humming to himself an old hymn his mother would sing to him as a child, his mind slowly retracing the day, trying to recall if there was any reason in particular moment when the unknown began to follow them. The only moment he could imagine that their stalker would have begun to follow them was that display outside of Hjem. Beyond that, what would attract anyone to them? Though, as Leon noticed from the mutants they've been running into all day, Mutants seemed to be unconsciously drawn to mutants. Would that have really been enough to drag anyone to them? Leon walked across the small bridge leading to the isolated piece of land in the corner of the park, taking a seat against the lone tree. His head leaned back against the rough and slowly his eyes closed, his mind coming to a slow, ideas slowly beginning to escape him.
Gyrin said
IT'S TAKESHI PICTURE D: BUT DIFFERENT


Gyrin? Keep OOC content in the OOC.

EDIT:
While I'm at it. Please stop double, triple, and quad-posting in OOC. If you want to add more content to your original post in OOC, just add an edit.
Now you will all be fooled.
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