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6 mos ago
Current bro wtf
7 yrs ago
Merry Christmas boyos, don't forget to, like, be a good person and stuff. Also start thinkin of a new years resolution you'll actually go through with.
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8 yrs ago
Status update: staying up all n8ght fuckin sucks and procrastination is a vile temptress.
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9 yrs ago
4 months into this hole 'being a responsible adult thing' and I've come to a conclusion: It sucks and I want to go back to the days where I didn't have to plan out my game time.
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9 yrs ago
Was supposed to be productive tonight. . . will try to be productive in the morning
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@ExpolarHey, are we supposed to ignore the shadow monster. . . cause Nidhogg would like to fight it. And by fight, I mean fuck around with it until he gets bored or someone ruins his fun and kills it. Just wanted to be sure before I put time into thinking up an idea for it. Poor Jasmine will likely get caught right in the middle of it.
Probably going to go with one technopath hero that's trying to create an A.I. and another, more fantastical one, not quite sure yet. That is, if multiples are allowed, cause if not, probably going to stick with technopath.
Can I say that I love how delightfully awkward Lora is? It's always entertaining to read her bits.
Itsuki


"So violent, it's almost endearing, though I admit you have me stumped on the Little M bit, not quite sure what you mean there." Itsuki returned his sister's gesture with a smile of his own, not seeming to take the threat to heart. He might've said more, but Kazuya stepped away from Isori and placed himself between Asoka and the twins, giving her a cool glare that failed to hide the fear in his eyes.

"Look, we're sorry for attacking you, we were scared and desperate, but if you've got nothing else to do with us, then just leave us be. Like I said before, we don't want any trouble and you guys seem like just that." As he spoke, the child's eyes turned to glare at Itsuki, remembering how quick the man had been in trying to kill them. Nothing good could of mixing up with these people, he was sure of it. But a voice spoke up from her place on the ground.

"But Kazu-nii . . . maybe they can help save Toru-nii. We don't know where he is, or what they're doing to him. What if the lady's right and they . . . they . . ."Mii started to cry as her thoughts turned to their missing brother and his likely fate at the hands of the doves, curling up into a ball as her sobs got louder and louder. Kazuya clenched his teeth, glaring angrily at Asoka before walking over to put a hand on his sister's shoulder, only for her to jump in him and cry into his jacket. He said no words, but only looked at the adults around him, giving a silent message to them all: Go away! We don't need or want you here.

Itsuki was rather unfazed by the scene, though he no longer had his smile up, he seemed more subdued rather than saddened. He said nothing in response to the display of emotion, simply deciding to recline against a wall and keep to himself. While he did feel for their situation, he wasn't about to go on a suicide mission to save some random kid, and hedoubtedany of the others would either. It was just a bad call, and something that likely end up with them on the wrong-side of a Quinque blade.
@SavatoIs Asoka referring to Itsuki when she's referring to breaking bones, or the girl?
I'll try to get something up sometime tonight, have Itsuki take another joking prod at Asoka or something of that nature.

Edit: Might god mod one or two of the kids just a bit, just to get things going.
Nidhogg


True to his word, Nidhogg appeared a few minutes later, his mouth a veritable mess of blood before he wiped it off. As he approached, a low crackling sound could be heard comjng from his chest, a sign of his healing factor working its magic after a good meal. He gave the butcher a pat on the back before walking out, presumably with Jasmine in tow. "Jasmine, you seem like a nice girl, but you also seem a bit to eager and cheery considering a coupleif things that have happened today, and I have two theories as to why. Either you're a sadist of some measure, in which case I say welcome to the club, or you're very naive and trusting, which I fid to be more likely. Now, to help me decide in this manner, as well as kill time for a few minutes, I'm going to ask a few questions, one at a time, and what happens afterwards rests on my interest in you afterwards."

Nidhogg spoke as he walked, crackng his neck as he spoke. As people passed him by, his shirt still highly bloody and ripped from the days events, he took a second to decide on his first question.

"Firstly, Jasmine, I must ask that, from what you've seen of me today, am I a good person? If not, what makes me a bad person? Spek only what you feel,,and don't worry about hurting my feelings, cause they're as numb and cold as my actual body.

@Lunarlors34
I wasn't privvy to exact conversions, but I did figure that it wasn't alot. This butcher shop is cheap and a bit shady, but since Nidhogg can eat just about anything, it doesn't mattee how bad the food is, in fact, just makes it better for him. But yeah, didn't know that abd will keep it in mind for the future.
Made an ehh Reggie post, just to get back into the character and prepare him for the coming confrontation a bit.
Reggie


Reggie was currently wondering the city streets, his gun and sword strapped to his sides and his emerald gem battle suit gleaming in the sunlight. As people passed him by and gave him looks, as he gave off an aura of intense anger. People gave him a wide berth as he fingered the latches of his weapons, clipping and unclipping them as he continued to pace around town. The cause for his anger was simple, yet complicated all at once.

He had found himself with the chance to finally gain the vengeance that he had lost hope in years ago, and this brought forth a surge of emotions that he hadn't felt in a very long time. But, in order to gain this information, he would need to give information on Bloodstone and potentially put the gems in danger. He'd said yes, but whether or not he'd actually go through with it . . . he needed some time to think this through. Walking around, he simply watched people pass by for the most part. After some time, he sat down on a bench and took out his Gem-modified Desert Eagle, the shining gold now sporting a few pulsating lines of emerald-like material.

What do I value more, protecting my friends . . . or finally getting some closure on my parent's death?
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