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Hands out missing person flyers “Have you seen this angry looking woman? Her name is, Fang, and she gets very cranky after 3:00,”
darkprinceofjustice:
@brightrisus - greeter
“Hey there, are you alright? Need any help?” The King made it a priority to check on the newcomers to this world from one that was now gone. He couldn’t imagine adjusting was easy.
A half-hearted sigh escaped past her glossed lips while making her way through the small crowd of people. Her head hung low, and eyes that could shine brighter than any sun in the galaxy was dim, lifeless, one could say. Even the dazzling lights of a new city couldn’t spark the mood for adventure. Not whenever she had no idea where the rest of her friends were. Attentually stopping for only a brief moment, thumb and index fingers pressed against her chin while she pondered what to do next. It felt unnatural to have a heavy heart sink to her stomach, but there wasn’t any way around it. Not when she could only validate she was the only safe one.
It wasn’t till an unfamiliar voice broke concentration that she whipped around, eyes focusing on something other than the ground. Though her heart felt heavy, she never realized that she looked so sad. Cheeks flared up with slight embarrassment.
“Oh, yeah! I’m fine, thank you. “
A warm smile finally spread across her pale features, “hey! You must have lived here for a long time. Do you think you could help me out?!” Despite meeting a stranger Vanille’s voice was the same ol’ sweet, sing-songy voice as it usually was. Even the words that caught in her throat was forced out with no problem.
Deus Ex starters
(____: wildcard) “Don’t believe me? It’s all in the numbers.” “Do you have a single fact to back that up?” “When due process fails us, we really do live in a world of terror.” “You mechs may have copper wiring to reroute your fear of pain, but I’ve got nerves of steel.” “A bomb’s a bad choice for close-range combat.” “Oh my god, [muse name], a bomb!” “This better not be a joke.” “Bravery is not a function of firepower.” “He was a good man. What a rotten way to die.” “You’ve got ten seconds to beat it before ____” “A forgotten virtue like honesty is worth at least 20 [currency].” “You’re gonna burn alright.” “Does that mean I don’t get the job?” “You came all the way here just to tell me that?” “You’d better get your head screwed straight.” “Don’t be a fool. Run!” “No! I wanted orange! It gave me lemon-lime.” “A machine would not make a mistake.” “I am not a machine!” “You were just a prototype. A prototype for me.” “Someone should knock you upside the head a few times, punk.” “Once the bug bites, you’ve already lost the patient.” “You take another step forward and here I am again, like your own reflection repeated in a hall of mirrors.” “That makes me one ugly son of a bitch.” “You can’t fight ideas with bullets.” “The more power you think you have, the more quickly it slips from your grasp.” “What are you, some sort of assassin?” “Don’t tell me you’re going to wear those sunglasses at night.” “I refuse to babysit a grown adult.” “Pain is no longer something I can feel.” “Must be raining bullets out there.” “Who are you?!” “I… I… I thought you were a GEP gun.” “Old men… Running the world. A new age!” “Slow down, were you programmed to invent riddles?” “Hey. You’re that person ____ was talking about.” “I do not move out of the way.” “Take a long look at ____. Consider this my resignation. I don’t have time to write a letter.” “Why are you locked in the bathroom?” “You talking to me?” “Maybe you should try getting a job?” “I have some good news for [you/both of you].” “I have contamination and mutants in my brain.” “Just another parasite.” “Do you have ANY IDEA how to MULTIPLY?” “Trust me, I… I know everything.” “Forgive my interruption, could you tell me how to find Hell?” “Forgive my interruption, my vision is augmented.” “Get pills against my orders! Get moving!” “I have opened pills!” “I spill my drink!” “We want to power down the whole system.” “I’m your [sibling], I’m sure you understand.” “Remember that a headshot is a lethal takedown.” “You’re scaring ME.” “You’re just a machine! What do you want?!” “Get the hell out of here.” “It’s currently undergoing preparation and will be operational within six months.” “We’ve had to endure much, you and I.” “Your brother is on his way to meet you at the dock.” “Welcome to the _____, ____. Might as well start using coke.” “Sometimes you gotta make a silent takedown.” “What are we waiting for?” “Thanks. I’ll take the _____.” “I heard you can get me inside.” “Old men. Warning! Warning!” “I absolutely refuse… to subject myself to this…MADNESS.” “I never asked for this.”
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Wishes can come true. But not if you just wait for miracles. Miracles are things we make for ourselves. Here, and now.
//Hey there! Here’s a new Vanille blog! I was going to make a promo banner, but I got too excited. Haha. So if you like roleplaying with over sweet, cinnamon roll that tries her hardest! Even though she fails sometimes... Then here I am!