defectoor:
âUh, another octo. Apparently people are chasing her?â She shrugs. âIâll be right back.â
A pale hand moves to tug on her own tentacles a bit, still feeling nervous.Â
âJ-Just b-be careful, o-okay?â
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defectoor:
âUh, another octo. Apparently people are chasing her?â She shrugs. âIâll be right back.â
A pale hand moves to tug on her own tentacles a bit, still feeling nervous.Â
âJ-Just b-be careful, o-okay?â
defectoor:
âIâm going to go out and bring someone over.â
Holly pauses, glancing at her girlfriend with a hint of anxiety in her eyes. Not like Kim could see that, though.
â...w-who?â
defectoor:
ALRIGHTY Hey so-
@azureumvoix hi?
âW-What is i-it, K-Kim?â
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sturmazing:
  Well, she was ⌠certainly getting a reaction out of this squid. She couldnât quite decide if that was a good thing or not â if she found it funny or pitiful, or even if she felt at all sorry. It didnât help that their outward response was indecipherable to her: was she supposed to feel awkward, remorseful, orâŚ? Was that a whine?
  She canted her head, brows drawing together â this squid plainly wasnât going to meet her eyes anytime soon, but should she, sheâd find the intention in Sodaâs eyes didnât match the worried purse of her mouth.  â Mm, I mean, tha new Saâmon Run thingâs over that way. â  She jabbed a thumb to her left.  â Yâmissed yer turnoff if yer headed there, â  she added good-naturedly.  â Ainât much back here. What business yâgot, huh? Anââ well, yeah. Lotsa people in thâ world, yâknow. I ainât usually loiterinâ âround here so early, but I didnâ go home lasâ night, so. â
âI-I w-wasnât g-going to S-Salmon R-Run...â Her voice was barely audible, grey eyes scanning the ground. Holly seemed particularly interested in looking at anything that wasnât the other squid in front of her.
With a sigh just as quiet as the rest of the noises she typically made and with her hand brushing over her dark blue tentacles, she slowly looked in Sodaâs general direction. She still refused to make direct eye contact, but... it was a start, maybe.
â...I d-donât u-usually s-see anyone e-else a-around h-here. W-Why d-didnât you g-go home..?â
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FULL NAME: Holly Safira. NICKNAME(S): N/A AGE: 18 (splatoon 2) MYERS-BRIGGS TYPE: INFP BIRTH DATE: April 22nd ETHNICITY:Â Very very white. PLACE OF BIRTH:Â ÂŻ\_(ă)_/ÂŻ GENDER IDENTITY: cis female PREFERRED PRONOUN(S): she/her SEXUAL ORIENTATION:Â Bisexual RELIGION: She has no idea. OCCUPATION: Turf war; studying to be a nurse. FACE CLAIM: I donât have one for her oops
sturmazing:
  With fingers splayed across her mouth and a knowing smile beneath, Soda provided plenty of reason for Hollyâs anxiety. Her stance is confident, leaning against the wall near the entry to Octo Canyon; her ankles are crossed, and one hand stuffed deep into the pocket of an army jacket. And at Hollyâs question, she tips her head back against the wall and chuckles low in her throat â and immediately flicks her aviators onto her forehead, expression collapsing into genuine surprise.
   â Well yeah, sumtimes. Why? Whasâ up? Ya lost? â
Holly was stiffer than a board, not even able to choke out a breath for the entire duration of Sodaâs act. When it fell away like that, disappearing into genuine surprise, the timid inkling was caught quite off-guard; she whined a little, coughing awkwardly and trying to make herself look like less of a complete fool.
âI-Iâm n-not lost, n-no... I w-was just wo-wondering i-if y-you were l-lost, I guess. I h-havenât s-seen y-you b-before...â She stammered out, her voice trailing off with the last sentence as she fidgeted with the hem of her shirt.
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Holly was lost.
Somehow, someway, she had taken a wrong turn trying to find her way back to her apartment building, and now the blue squid was lost. She could feel herself shaking already, scared out of her mind- she hated not knowing where she was. Especially because the sun was going down, meaning that even with the lights of the city, it would soon be dark.
Meekly, she approached the first Inkling she saw, trying to ask for directions. However, all she could get out was a few weak stuttering noises, before she broke off with a whimper, hiding her face behind her tentacles.
It was going to be a long day, wasnât it.
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Holly was dragging her feet as she shuffled her way back home from a Turf War. She had only gone to make some cash; text books for her studies were getting more and more expensive. Her undercover brella was grasped firmly in her hands despite her slouched position as she walked. She almost never felt fully secure, although in truth, despite the weapon in her hands she was more likely to freeze or run if danger did happen than actually use it.
She had been defeated several times today, and any confidence she had at all was currently quite wounded. So when she bumped into someone, her immediate reaction was to just shuffle backwards, mumbling an awkward apology under her breath while tears brimmed in her eyes.
@sturmazing wants to talk
As is customary with Holly, her first reaction upon seeing someone she didnât know was simply... silence. Awkward, dreadful silence, her chest already filled with the fear that this new squid was judging her.
âH...Hi. D-Do you n-normally h-hang o-out a-around here..?â She couldnât shake the feeling that something was wrong here, but she should at least try to be friendly. What was the worst that could happen?
A lot. Her anxiety wasnât going to let her forget that.
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TAGGED BY: stole it from @charbonneaux lmao TAGGING: just steal it. although if you want to do it @defectoor it would be cool to have Matching Gays
FULL NAME: Holly Safira MEANING:Â Sapphire holly tree; cool and blue NICKNAME: N/A; she doesnât particularly like nicknames MEANING: N/A AGE: 18 BIRTHDAY: April 22nd ASTROLOGICAL SIGN: Taurus GENDER: cis female ALLERGIES: N/A SEXUAL PREFERENCE: Bisexual / Homoromantic THEME SONG(S): Blame - Air Traffic Controller | Bird With a Broken Wing - Owl City
            The  F I R E  I began             is  Ęá´Ęɴɪɴɢ á´á´ á´ĘÉŞá´ á´
I ALWAYS wonder if itâs possible to reach to the stars I ALWAYS wonder if itâs possible to touch the stars I ALWAYS wonder if itâs possible to go to the stars                 ( I ALWAYS wonder if Iâm ever going to get out of here )
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Open curtains | Closed blinds Stray dog | House cat People | Pets Outside | Inside Half-empty | Half-full TV | Radio Sing | Dance Shoes | Sandals Cash | Credit Hike | Drive Casual | Elegant Center | Corner Sword | Shield Airplane | Boat Fizzy | Flat Garnished | Plain Extra salt | Extra pepper Spicy | Mild Record player | Digital media Opaque | Transparent White lies | Complete truth Blunt | Subtle Noisy | Silent Books | Music Familiar | New Youth | Experience Spoon | Fork and knife Knife | Baseball bat Space | Ocean Bow and arrow | Blow dart Love at first sight | Slow burn Freckles | Dimples Long eyelashes | Long fingers Soft lips | Sensitive neck Slow dance | Intimate conversation Candlelight dinner | Stargazing
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defectoor:
Sheâs just going to quietly tackle her girlfriend.
âY-You a-arenât m-mad a-at me, are y-you..? I g-got... r-reely b-busy w-with studies...â
â...........................â
How does one say âhiâ after being gone for a while, again? Probably not with dead silence, but Holly didnât get the memo.