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Please follow this blog. Any threads will be continued there. So if you see a new url pop up on the notifications, that’s just me~
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That being said, if I do move blogs, all threads that I have right now will be continued on there once I get the page set up.
sexycatburglar replied to your post: Still trying to figure out if I want to move this...
why?
I've noticed before, with a different account, that moving it helped improve my muse. I guess it might be the new people that you interact with. Mostly everything on Ollie would stay the same. Every storyline that I've had since creating the blog back in late July.
I just think it might help with my muse since I miss playing Ollie so much.
You sound so damn sure of yourself.
Di's been in Gotham for sometime. With our son. Mutual agreement.
Just miss her. That's all.
Still trying to figure out if I want to move this account onto a whole new blog.
"No one had to know I was coming", he didn’t move and kept observing the archer’s movements, “I’m looking for a man, I’ll be gone as soon as I find him."
"Tell me who the man is. Maybe I can help."
It might have been just so he could get Bruce out of his city. The man annoyed him more than he could describe, but at least he was making it seem like a good gesture to help. Plus, Star City was his city.
How’ve you been?
I've been...well.
I realize that I have been entirely too negative lately on this account.
Over the last few days I've just been feeling really off. I've been feeling replaced and everything, but that most likely is probably my PMS making me overreact to just about everything. I've been sensitive about certain things and really random things setting me off.
I've been in a struggle with my mood for the last few months, to almost a year, thanks to college. College has been stressing me out and hasn't really put my mind at ease. Especially with my other continuously berating me on the fact that I am doing nothing with my college education.
And to recently find out that she had that same conversation with my brother and he did nothing to defend me didn't help.
I just want people to know that I am not purposely directing anything at them and I am trying my best not to take my mood out on other people, but I have been a sensitive person for as long as I can remember and it isn't exactly the best feeling in the world when everything upsets you.
You think I’d be better at conversation.
You do not have to be a good conversationalist in order for me to enjoy your company.
[ He held the door open for her. ]
Acquaintances are still capable of enjoying the company of one another.
You think I'd be better at conversation.
"Green Arrow", he said, sticking to code names on the open field, “just following a lead", he explained briefly, as he usually did.
"Following a lead?" He asked, dropping down from the ledge and walking over to the Bat, "Are you the reason why there's a spike in crime? Canary didn't tell me you were coming here."
Now that was a name, something that rolled off the tongue and stuck to the mind. One she hadn’t heard of either. Not necessarily a bad thing but Iveline Shepard wasn’t about to get her hopes up about the disheveled and lost looking man who stood before her.
"Pleasure," she replied, her hand returning to find purchase on her hip, fingers grazing loosely over the grip of her pistol. Precautionary, of course, not a threat by any means. Perhaps even a safety blanket if she wanted to sound a fool.
Though a scoff left her lips at his admittances, most people who were on the Citadel weren’t from there originally. Refugees, vagrants, and the wide range of shifty characters that she even couldn’t begin to count. He looked a little worse for wear but horror didn’t shine in his eyes the same that she saw down in the docks - no, it was a different type, more hardened and resolute than damaged.
"That much is clear but then again most people seem lost half the time. So, where exactly are you from if you don’t mind me asking?"
Oliver didn't like the direction that this was going. Being who he was, he could detect certain signs of movements in order to calculate his next move and she was reaching for her pistol. It didn't help that he looked like some sort of vagrant. He was dirtied from head to toe and looked absolutely horrible. There had to be a stray cut there or two on his face and arms.
He cleared his throat again, trying his best to see as polite as he possibly can be, but he had no idea what to say that didn't make him seem like he was crazy. Hopefully this next line wouldn't seem like he was crazy.
"I'm from Star City on Earth." He said, "Near the West Coast.":
I'm seeing more and more of Gothamites coming to Star City. What d'you want, Bruce?