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((So I can't guarantee this will stay active, Yagi's been my second oldest tumblr OC years and years and her muse is fickle. I don't even know if I can recapture her tone. But I'm gonna try. This blog'll be dashboard only for a while, so her stats are kind of murky, sorry about that. Yagi's a very old muse with a very dear place in my heart, is all. One day I'll re-write her pages.
my hoes are 200 years old
I like to imagine hoofed fingers having rubbery fingertip-like pads
I called Berri to come and help. The temporary barriers Hermes has raised will not hold the worst of the radiation from making it onto the wind. Not with an impact zone of this size.
@cloakedgoatmerchant Yagi pick up your goddamn phone are you on Wayouddy atm.
I just got the fucking eeriest feeling. uncanny and familiar.
Oh yes. I felt it as soon as it appeared, even from my Bizaar.
It has the flavor notes of Berri's chaos, but with none of the age. An adventure has begun for some poor sod with infinite potential!
And take it easy, I left my phone at home by accident. I am literally just a goat.
Wh... what? Why was this open.
Good evening, tumblr, and also good night.
We brought Yagi in to try and keep Merc sedated.
She currently is the best alchemist in the universe* after all.
And what does she do? She grabs a clean arm-glove, reaches into the healing gel, and punches her in the fucking jaw. She immediately stops thrashing.
The youth are a lot like horses, sometimes!
elaborate?
I will not!
We brought Yagi in to try and keep Merc sedated.
She currently is the best alchemist in the universe* after all.
And what does she do? She grabs a clean arm-glove, reaches into the healing gel, and punches her in the fucking jaw. She immediately stops thrashing.
The youth are a lot like horses, sometimes!
MY what a punch that girl has!
I have not had my blood drawn in eras!
THAT is dear Hermes' little niece, you say. I have listened to the world spirit here before, and I am intrigued by her choice of guardian. I should like to throw her through a wall or two, to get a measure of the woman whom my Gollafick on Wayouddy are so fond of.
There's a Gollafain radical who buys dogtags from the Abbey's Lore Paladins on Wayouddy.
Good side hustle.
Is it Clocen still? Does he still have that creaky leg joint?
I think my husband tires of my hovering! Which means that it is now time to bother others in my life.
I have a job for Orya, actually, but that can wait. My dearest secretary needs working orders for the night.
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I was Empire, brat.
You *may* become powerful, you *may* think yourself beyond me, if for no other reason than the fact that I have not been active abroad in some years.
But you will *never* be meaner than me.
OW OW OW OW OW OW FUCK FUCK FUCK FUCK IM SORRY ALRIGHT FUCKING LET GO
NOW GO COLLECT THAT BLIGHTED MACHINE.
No, that wasn't me, really. It *looks* like my work but I'm telling you this isn't mine. Now get the fuck out of my office before i drop you from the top of a tall building somewhere crowded.
I am not in the business of taking threats from wrinkly old upstarts, Bev. Say that I do believe this stupid war machine is not actually yours. It matches your old M.O. and follows many of your favorite design principles, so yours or not, I am putting it on YOU to remove this thing from my territory.
Were I you, I would do it promptly, and I would see to it personally, lest I kill you.
Hm. Do you still think you can?
It seems like you need another lesson in starting fights you cannot finish, girl.
I will be there five minutes ago.
No, that wasn't me, really. It *looks* like my work but I'm telling you this isn't mine. Now get the fuck out of my office before i drop you from the top of a tall building somewhere crowded.
I am not in the business of taking threats from wrinkly old upstarts, Bev. Say that I do believe this stupid war machine is not actually yours. It matches your old M.O. and follows many of your favorite design principles, so yours or not, I am putting it on YOU to remove this thing from my territory.
Were I you, I would do it promptly, and I would see to it personally, lest I kill you.
