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19 days ago
Current The ENT doc to me: "it's not looking so good in there". I know, doc. Please fix my nose, and maybe tell the VA to approve my claim.
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27 days ago
Survived the Spartan Race! ✌🏻
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1 mo ago
Doing the Spartan Race next week Sunday. I've ran like 3 times since becoming a mom so this should be fun...
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1 mo ago
Booked my second cruise. Can't wait to celebrate my little guy's second birthday!
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2 mos ago
@Jewel - get something you can live with for the rest of your life. What is something you’d never not be passionate about? I don’t regret my tattoo; I’m removing it for another reason.
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The morning air was harsh and relentless, a bitter reminder for Carlotta that her body could seldom handle cold weather for extended periods of time. Even though she’d been in and out of very similar climate for the past ten years, it certainly didn’t get easier for her. She had lived in Canada, sure, but that's not where she had spent most of her life.

The woman worked in silence alongside her team. She moved swiftly yet carefully, as the smallest mistake would surely end in not only her death, but in the death of the rest of her teammates. When the time came, she repelled down the cliff with ease, having done the same thing countless of times before. Nevertheless, her pulse increased just the slightest, and the adrenaline that coursed through her body kept her on high alert. But she preferred that to complacency.

Once they had made it inside and were given the order by Sara, Carlotta moved behind David, ready to cover him in the event that something went wrong. But she simply watched as he took down the guard, her expression indifferent as the trooper was killed. Better him than her, that's for sure.

"Give me a second," she replied to David once he dumped the corpse. She knelt down next to the dead guard and conducted a quick search for anything of use. A second later, she located what felt like an ID. She pulled it out and pocketed the card without so much as looking it over. Maybe it could be of use to gain access later on, and it surely didn't hurt to have it, although right now they were on a bit of a time restraint. She tapped David twice on the shoulder as she subconsciously tightened the grip on her M9. "Ready when you are."
Is it okay for me to reserve a spot? Just in case someone backs out or something.
I am the ghostly girl with curly hair. This was 13 years ago, the senior class picture in the gym. My best friend until this day next to me is sporting the classic resting bitch face just like me. But we were pretty sweet back then though...lol

@Dynamo Frokane

Totally exhausted, but it's up.
"He's getting away," Rosalie reported after reactivating her comms, but this time it was set for one-way communication. Of course, what she had said that wasn't entirely true, but sometimes making the situation seem a tinge worse could play in her favor. Not that her handler was all that happy with her at the moment given the pop-up message that appeared on her visor, but he couldn't do much about it anyway.

After taking one quick glance around the room, Rosalie rushed towards the window. She noticed her target down below and made the jump without hesitation, her landing a bit rough but nothing serious enough to sacrifice her fighting abilities. Given their close proximity to one another, Rosalie exchanged her staff for the restraining device, her other hand still holding the gun but with no intention of shooting just yet. A dead opponent would be fine, but not great.
@Whoami

I knew that. Done!
@Whoami

I'm in. Is Carlotta good?
Alright, tweaked the second biographical paragraph and added a new item.

EDIT: I keep getting an invalid link notice for disocord.
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