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🦄 Deeper Than The Sands - Merged With T.S.

He was nicely hatable~

🧚🏻‍♀️ The Walking Dead - Year 6 Part 1

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Amelia Payne

Location: Building 2 (Mess Hall)

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Amelia quietly nodded to Riley when the other asked to go meet with Kris. Still gathering herself from the shock and the information she was presented earlier, Amelia herself wasn't sure what she wanted or had to do. She felt sad, it hurt so much, knowing one of her friends had passed in such a manner. Maybe it was because she had so few to begin with. After the zombies happened, she didn't have any friendships until she reached Franklin. Now Sana was... Swallowing the growing unease, she quietly walked moved with Riley. Kriss herself looked affected from what happened as well.

Amelia mumbled a quiet 'Thank you' as Riley pulled a chair for her. 'This is insane...' She thought realizing how that tragedy affected them.

“Same...” Amelia replied to Kris's question. Frankly her attempts to process it clearly weren't working well. The sadness showed on her face. Frankly she wanted to cry right now for the loss of her friends. She also felt a little guilty about it, maybe if she had tried to talk with Sana more. Maybe there was something she could have done...

🦄 Deeper Than The Sands - Merged With T.S.

@Lady Amalthea welp I perfectly know the situation Mosi's in right now lol. Been through it during my visit to turkey a few years back. We went to one of the bigger vacation cities down south. Every street was lined with stalls and stuff and people were calling from everywhere. Addmittedly they were calling the girls in the group a lot more but still xD Fun stuff!

L.A By Night (Classic World of Darkness: Vampires, Werecreatures, Mages, Demons, Hunters and more)

“Well, Adam, my name is Elleonora, nice to meet you.” She said with completely polite and friendly voice as if she just wasn't irritated. True enough she was slightly irritated, but her internal nobility instincts kicked in and she switched to friendly, noble voice and expression, planning to act with utmost patience and understanding of this strangely uncertain and shy looking young man. There was also the fact that well.

“A werewolf?” She repeated slightly amazed and surprised at his question. She chuckled softly, putting a hand in front of her hand. Following that she sighed and smiled to Adam, shacking her head slightly.” How would you come to that conclusion even?” She asked softly, throwing at him a curious glance.” You know what, I will be direct with you, I am not one.” She stated firmly calm voice.” Why, were you searching for one?” She asked, noting the advance of time and the fact sun was to show up not too long from now.” Actually, do you want to go for a breakfast?” She asked finally.” We can talk on the way...”

🦄 Deeper Than The Sands - Merged With T.S.

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Priscilla Harker

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Location: Shepheard's Hotel and then towards the museum!

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“Thank you, Hakeem.” Mosi said to the man with sincere voice as she took the map from him, it being now marked with where her destinations were. It was very kind of him and she wasn't going to forget his nice attitude and way of acting, be it even his job to do so. Good manners and attitude should be rewarded with such.” I wish you a pleasant day.” She finally called as he was moving away. Thus she was left alone with the map, her hat and good mood. Her heavy luggage secured away, all she had to do now was just head to the museum now and generally just utilize her time until late afternoon when she planned to return and get to her room with her luggage.

Looking for a moment slightly up towards the skies, she smiled once more and quickly started walking down the walkways towards the direction where the museum was. It was naturally her first goal to visit because of the events that transpired due the newspaper titles' grace of informing her. That and there was also the case that she really wished to see all the art there first. Afterwards her goal would be that craft market. She wanted to see the forges they had there, maybe find herself one that would allow her to make use of their facilities on occasion. She suspected there would be negative opinions of her asking about that, but hey, she was going to make them recognize her as a craftsman in that case. For now though towards the museum!

🦄 Duplicity - D&D Style Fantasy Rp Adventure (Completed)

Satilla Valen

Location: At the tavern!
Interacting With: The Group and INSANITY! Then Kyra!

Satilla heard Thomas's question and it raised a 'strange' flag in her mind. It wasn't that unusual for barbers to know how to use knives … right? After all she herself usually cut her hair with knives... Maybe that was the reason why she had to go to barbers afterwards for them to even it out. Hmmm or maybe it was a shaving thing, but... dwarves didn't have the fame of being big on shaving. This was quite the conundrum indeed.

Keystone's comment was quite spot on also. Satilla herself kept a knife... now two at hand since Kyra gifted her one. She was going to keep good care of that one for a long time, but yeah. She had a knife and was ready to stab things if need's be, but she couldn't call herself proficient at fighting with a knife though. Still with Keystone moving away for breakfast preparation, it allowed her to close her eyes for a moment and just focus on something else, like Skittles in her lap.

“I understand, I will be over in a little.” Satilla said finally to Kyra, stroking the fur on the cat's back. It seems the little thing had found himself a comfortable spot and she didn't want to move it right away. As Cyneburg joined them, the witch smiled and nodded.” Good morning, to you as well.” She greeted with a nod.” Kyra said to go up to her room when we are done eating to do some planning.” Satilla explained and after stroking the animal's fur for just a little more, she stood up, allowing Skittles to hop on the ground.

“If you excuse me, I will head upstairs now as well.” She said, slowly heading up the stairs and towards the room where Kyra was. She softly knocked on the door.” Kyra, I need to ask you something about our medical supplies distribution.” She said, waiting for reply. The woman had said to meet up later after everyone had eaten, but the witch already did and it could be a while before the rest were done. She wanted to consult with the ranger if they should divide the medical supplies between the members, just in case something happens. Her bag was already quite full right now, so she might have to leave behind stuff like her spare thinner dress, just to make sure there's enough space in the bag when they start traveling again. Moving the fragile medical bottles while they are too pressed together was bad... She had nothing against leaving that dress and something else, but better consult.

🦄 Deeper Than The Sands - Merged With T.S.

@Pundii :< lucky you. I'm jelly.

🦄 Soulless Regency - Merged With T.S.

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Constantin Kolev

Location: The Almack's.

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She was fine! A stone fell of his chest with that realization, but another pile of boulders fell on his shoulders the moment he heard Vlad speak. Constantin's mind gears started moving just as he realized what he had done out of concern for his friend.”Diavolite da go vzemat.” He stated in Bulgarian, his tone clearly showing that those were curse words of some kind. He looked to the side and only smiled.” I'm... sorry. My concern got the better of me...” He said with apologetic voice towards Vlad.

He threw a look at Veta for a moment before quickly turning.” I will go...” He said, quickly starting to move towards the exit he came in from with quick pace. With Running pace! Without waiting to hear details from Veta even. He screwed up big time! Though could he really be blamed entirely for it? The tiger had dashed out sensing something only it's animal senses did which usually meant trouble. She had taken no one with her to protect her and she was a friend. A truly valued friend so it was natural to be really concerned about her. Now though his concerns were on the carriage that he so stupidly left. This could turn into one of the worst nights he had... worse than the first time he stepped on embers and burned himself that is.

'Be there, I pray you are there... if someone took it, I sver, I vill hunt you down and kill you in the most painful vay possible.' Were his thoughts as he moved towards the exit with running pace.

🧚🏻‍♀️ The Walking Dead - Year 6 Part 1

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Amelia Payne

Location: Franklin Addition Building C3 -> Building 2 (Mess Hall)

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Everything had went to hell in that one night. Amelia couldn't believe how one moment they could be having a wedding party and very next morning this happened. What... why... This couldn't b.... it was. She swallowed hard, thinking about it. This was their reality now, it shouldn't have came as such a shock to her given her own experiences in the past. This place had made her forget that and now she was reminded of it. Amelia was quietly grieving about the loss of Sana and Bryn, not so much for Richard. She blinked widely as they were informed of Ash's decision on how to deal with James! This was new! The current law should have been death, but exile? Amelia was both glad, confused and maybe a little concerned.

“Okey, I will do so...” She quietly replied to Meg when she showed up, asking her to spread the word of what had transpired. Amelia wasn't sure she'd be the best person for the job, but she was going to do what she could after she grabbed a little bit of a breakfast. A part of her didn't want to get separated from Riley now, but she convinced herself she had to not be selfish in moments like these.

“Alright, let's go.” Amelia said quietly with a nod, trying to sort out the events that happened. Some breakfast would come in quite good, but she really hoped to see James before he has to leave. He was a dear friend too. She liked him a lot and his loss would be great. She could only hope he doesn't end up simply torn to pieces in some dumb event out there or captured by those Eden bastards.

Once in the mess hall, Amelia quietly followed Riley when they saw Chloe. She smiled to Chloe, but it was a sad smile, given the circumstances. Still she was glad that the others were alive at the very least. She wanted to say something, but didn't know what could be said in situation like this one. She couldn't comfort Chloe, Riley was doing that, she could't comfort Riley either since she was helping her sister. So she simply had to keep quiet right now and pray for her friends that passed.

🦄 Soulless Regency - Merged With T.S.

@Lady Amalthea *makes a pondering face and wonders if it will be mosi death's rolls all over again*