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5 mos ago
Current i'm not sure the appropriate use of an OLED TV is to play random scenic train videos but here we are
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7 mos ago
swish
8 mos ago
Being truly on my own is a bit of a weird feeling. It's never really happened.
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9 mos ago
Let it never be said that sometimes extreme brevity isn't the most appropriate post, though. Everything is a tool.
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11 mos ago
a loaf is a surprisingly hard thing to make
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So, I guess people would rather just skip to the next thing?
Abigail


"You can call me Abigail," the other girl said, looking northwards before crouching and talking to the dog. Not that Hisako would have all that much luck in following what was being said, with her already demonstrably poor grasp of English. Whatever it was she said, however, was clear enough to the furry creature: it cut off towards the side, going round to come at the shade, whatever it was, from its north.

Taking off in that direction, Abigail held her sword and explained the plan about as tersely as could be managed: "Either we get the shade from behind or it comes to us."
Tyaethe Radistirin


Tyaethe had not been in a positive mood on their return, to put it mildly. Although she had stopped short of barricading herself away for the rest of the day, the vampire had still been uncharacteristically hard to find until the next morning, seemingly having only taken as her cue to emerge the idea of needing to feed. A thought that was weighing heavily on her mind, at the moment.

Seeing the small figure seated in a shaded windowed alcove, looking out over the courtyard and any training therein, was hardly an unusual sight around Candaeln. Often, Tyaethe only seemed half-present, regularly dozing off and offering minimal input if she saw the other knights later. Today, however, her eyes were focused entirely on those outside. Oh, and she was carrying the sword around; that was a pretty unusual change.
Abigail


"Someone said a shade escaped into this park. As its destruction has yet to be confirmed, I imagine that it must still be in here; there have been no other assaults in the area since," Abigail explained, gesturing for the small girl to follow her and leading the way into the park. The transformed dog had her head down as well, searching for a scent of something... negative? Hard to say; it wasn't as if Abigail herself could smell shades or what that might possible by compared to. "I hope it stayed away from the pond; I lack the attacks to effectively engage on the water. What about yourself, miss...?"

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Or a secondary question, who thinks they could do with some unexpected training? >:D
Is there anyone that wants Tyaethe for something? xD
Ashte


"... maybe I should get to know the wilds a bit more. If every forest spirit is going to be so cute... ah, I can give you lots of help, Nakri~" Ashte said, stepping closer and closer. No doubt the help currently on the goddess's mind was quite different from whatever the forest spirit was actually after, or the help offered by Trineon.

Not that she had any reason to withhold their aid, it was hardly like fighting through an angry forest in their current state would be terribly effective. But how could she focus on that, with such an exciting-looking body to take interest in?
Okay, right. I'll get something up by the weekend.
Abigail Hood


Curry bread finished, Abigail glanced at her phone before replying to the exceedingly pink magical girl. No reply? Well, maybe she had seen the message anyway; it would be hard to think why another magical girl would specifically be headed to this park entrance at this time on this day... independently searching for the same Shade was quite the long odds.

"I can speak Japanese, you need not worry about that," the blonde said with a smile, straightening up and looking around briefly for observers. One short phrase later--which, given the other girl's apparent poor grasp of English, was almost certainly going over her head--and a rather obnoxiously shiny transformation later, Abigail was a handful of inches shorter and carrying a good deal more metal. So, for that matter, was Lucy; who knew a dog could be armoured?

"You came here to help me?"

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Anyone need help?
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