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I left it a little short so we can get some traction :D
"Plotting a murder, What'chu up to?"
The drop dead seriousness in her voice made it hard to allow the joke to be taken as such.
Old busted brass, that's the first thing that came to mind looking at the man. Probably due to her trying to label all the people earlier. Active bunch as they where. She smirks thinking about the joke she had planned to say but was mature enough to withhold. But How could she not ask it. "Any chance we could change location? This room is startin' to smell like burnt cat hair."
Not that she had a problem with smoking and or giant human like cats or was it a cat that looked a lot like a human? Maybe she's jumping the gun, it might be a rodent. But anything to get things moving! "Perhaps you can call somebody and inform them, the mail order sitcom has arrived? And one of them is exhausted and very much out of its element, and female. Meaning I might just kill the small female and paint the walls with her innards to establish it's dominance if this is not fixed. Oh and lets not omit that they are late." Not that it was her intent, but she had stood up and approached the man in and sometime in the list she grabbed the mans jacket, she notices and lets it go but maintains the air of assault and battery imminent! Though in her head she is wondering just how much of a terrible impression she can make....Not to mention helping paint a bigger picture to those in the room that she is impulsive. Not that she's not, Well she's not that bad...she's arguing with her own internal monologue...She audibly tch's at the the thought.
The drop dead seriousness in her voice made it hard to allow the joke to be taken as such.
Old busted brass, that's the first thing that came to mind looking at the man. Probably due to her trying to label all the people earlier. Active bunch as they where. She smirks thinking about the joke she had planned to say but was mature enough to withhold. But How could she not ask it. "Any chance we could change location? This room is startin' to smell like burnt cat hair."
Not that she had a problem with smoking and or giant human like cats or was it a cat that looked a lot like a human? Maybe she's jumping the gun, it might be a rodent. But anything to get things moving! "Perhaps you can call somebody and inform them, the mail order sitcom has arrived? And one of them is exhausted and very much out of its element, and female. Meaning I might just kill the small female and paint the walls with her innards to establish it's dominance if this is not fixed. Oh and lets not omit that they are late." Not that it was her intent, but she had stood up and approached the man in and sometime in the list she grabbed the mans jacket, she notices and lets it go but maintains the air of assault and battery imminent! Though in her head she is wondering just how much of a terrible impression she can make....Not to mention helping paint a bigger picture to those in the room that she is impulsive. Not that she's not, Well she's not that bad...she's arguing with her own internal monologue...She audibly tch's at the the thought.
Sorry got pulled away yesterday, I will post later today.
If a post isnt made by noon ill go ahead and post.
As Nily had just about passed the man a "G.o.A,S" appeared (girl of abnormal size) and proceeded to explode with information that was to attempt and repair the reputation of the meek little island, The ball of energy continued on, this girl is far to excited to meet a complete stranger let alone talk about a small mound of dirt surrounded by water. On top of this a Fiend showed up, and was dispatched as fast as it appeared? Do they not have the area secure? Could more get in? Perchance it is more likely the one who killed it brought it with in an attempt to gain favor?
The man from prior had returned and was introducing himself, WAIT WHAT! The girl had continued to speak to the air around her and If she heard her correctly? Something is wrong with that one, she offers her shelter then introduces herself? She stares at her confused before slowly facing the sane man. Urick, sounds somewhat like a description. It seems as if That a uricked boat sank. Wait Gippial that name sounds familiar? She nods at Ulrick as she answers her internal questions, he was famous for something right? She definitely heard his name before. She points at Urick as she figures it out! "Ah he was a criminal Gippal stole his national treasure! Her eyes go wide!
"Not that I would report you or your accomplice but I Must insist that you not simply telling telling everyone! Shouldn't you be incognito?" She pulls another twig out of her hair before thinking back to his question...Seeing as being rude in anyway may end poorly for her life expectancy.
"I have no intention of watching the sport events, they do nothing but distract us from the problems that are far more pressing than who can hold their breath the longest.
She turns to the rather energetic one, whom she hoped did not take offence to her not replying in the same upbeat manner. "Miss Persephone, I am pleased that you offer your home to me, but I must point out that I am not about to impose on a stranger...Nor am I going to let my guard down and sleep around a stranger." She coughs in her hand and bows in a manner to make sure they both know she is telling them both. "I am Nily, from a ways away. I am searching for the truth, in one form or the other. Hoping to understand what really happened to our world." Her cheeks redden a little, a hint of embarrassment something about hearing herself say such a thing with a serious tone.
The man from prior had returned and was introducing himself, WAIT WHAT! The girl had continued to speak to the air around her and If she heard her correctly? Something is wrong with that one, she offers her shelter then introduces herself? She stares at her confused before slowly facing the sane man. Urick, sounds somewhat like a description. It seems as if That a uricked boat sank. Wait Gippial that name sounds familiar? She nods at Ulrick as she answers her internal questions, he was famous for something right? She definitely heard his name before. She points at Urick as she figures it out! "Ah he was a criminal Gippal stole his national treasure! Her eyes go wide!
"Not that I would report you or your accomplice but I Must insist that you not simply telling telling everyone! Shouldn't you be incognito?" She pulls another twig out of her hair before thinking back to his question...Seeing as being rude in anyway may end poorly for her life expectancy.
"I have no intention of watching the sport events, they do nothing but distract us from the problems that are far more pressing than who can hold their breath the longest.
She turns to the rather energetic one, whom she hoped did not take offence to her not replying in the same upbeat manner. "Miss Persephone, I am pleased that you offer your home to me, but I must point out that I am not about to impose on a stranger...Nor am I going to let my guard down and sleep around a stranger." She coughs in her hand and bows in a manner to make sure they both know she is telling them both. "I am Nily, from a ways away. I am searching for the truth, in one form or the other. Hoping to understand what really happened to our world." Her cheeks redden a little, a hint of embarrassment something about hearing herself say such a thing with a serious tone.
I would like to try my hand at 1 v 1 again. If you have an itch, I would be willing to lend you my hand to scratch...and or Maim the life out of any cuddly bunnies in the area.
Nifty! I admit I have some grammatical weakness, but I will adjust accordingly to meet your requirements!
I believe so
And I assume its still that boyio's post!
And I assume its still that boyio's post!
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12 yrs ago
Forum: Casual Interest Checks
Where Sana goes I shall follow!
*Whistles* I consider myself High casual, Would you be willing to let me attempt this RP?
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