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9 yrs ago
Current Birds > Wolves
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10 yrs ago
Someone remind me to stop staying up into the next day. I'm way too tired to function as I write this.
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Hello people of this website! I'm a dude, I just really enjoy playing female characters, don't ask why 'cause I don't know. I'm something of a die hard Mass Effect fan, and that's about it.

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Is it always this quite?
If by Turian merc you mean Sicari, then I'll need to talk with you about that. C-Sec's cool, though.
So morning everyone! How're you all doing today? I know I woke up on the wrong side of the bed as I'm about to go on the purge since people keep pissing me off and I can't deal with their shit today? So does anyone wanna join me? I need a headcount of who wants to do it! ^~^

*is joking as I'm pretty much a pacifist, and I'd be hiding during the purge for sure*


I would love to go on a purge! I'll get one of my Payday masks! Probably my Scream Fortress inspired one.
The threatening Turian AND a naive human might convince them.
UPDATE: Made a post. It's short, but the way I see it, there isn't much else to say.
@Madame Kitten That's debatable.
Soren nodded to Lucky and headed back into the alley he had originally come out of, a quick "Thanks," acting as a parting for the two. 'Should've shot that bitch when I was in my blind...'

A short walk around the building to the back revealed a heavy, steel door on the back. These were common sights back in Polis, he'd broken plenty of them down in his days on the police force in the megalopolis, a battering ram with a micro-jet engine could do some damage. Here in the Circuit, they were a rare commodity. 'Place like this must get a lot of traffic to afford a reinforced door.' The sniper knocked on the door and took a half-step back, drawing his handgun and holding it behind his back. If that tiny elf with the voice high enough to break glass set him up, he was ready.
@RawrEspada4 Love you too, Espada.
Zinnia seemed to stare into Lyra's soul, pulling her personality apart on guesses, her royal heritage taking charge and making her seem commanding and imposing. Not unlike a dictator stepping from his palace to silence a rioting crowd with a mere glance. "He didn't lay a hand on you, girl." She had a feeling that this young lady respected rank and rank alone, based off her cries for a butler. But what was a Lady to a Princess?

"I'm something of a princess, you know. Last time I checked, I outrank you about fifteen times over. If I can get myself a piece of toast without causing a doctor to draw a weapon," She made a quick gesture to Jace, who was still brandishing the blunt, wooden weapon his homeland respected heavily, "Then so can you." The Ottoman descendant sheathed the dagger in her belt again, then offered a hand to Lyra.

"I spare you only because I believe in second chances. This is yours, I will not be as merciful next time." Zinnia stopped to think for a moment, refusing to break eye-contact with the much younger girl. "I'm Zinnia Afra, and I expect your name in return."

She hated having to do this, she genuinely did. She was more of the roguish-type, not the commanding imperial she had to pose as now. But if this is what was needed to calm a teenage tantrum, so be it... 'If this is what kids are like, I want none.'
<Snipped quote by Madame Kitten>

youtube.com/watch?v=pGL2rytTraA

that's the song for you.


This is a holy house, thank you very much. *Blares AC/DC*
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