Well, the world moved on. You either moved with it, or got left behind.
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Well, the world moved on. You either moved with it, or got left behind.
Stephen King, The Outsider
“We’re thieves in a world that don’t want us no more.” -Arthur Morgan (Red Dead Redemption 2, Rockstar Games)
Above. Moving Forwards Pt. 1.
The decision to see a short campaign to Dragonfall had been a decision that was brash. It wasn't one made for coin. Not for glory. Not for parades or praise. To seek that ominous exit sign in the distance, or a general sense of purpose were acceptable measurements of what he expected and as such, was exactly what was gained.
To be Captain of the Airship, Arcadia, of House Aguillard was far from his expectation and yet, here he was. His coat pulled tightly around his collar to ward off the high altitude chill. Only the endless navy darkness of the clouds beneath him as the vessel hummed through the air.
He'd come to adore the crew. Nearly each man experienced and tested. Knowing what they were in for, established a level of living that made the crew feel alive. Each night harmonic music and laughs echoed within the hull as each men lived as if it was their last. Such smiles were welcome phantoms around him, every once in a while he could almost hear the echo of his own.
The first mate was all he could ask for. Intelligent. Experienced. Thoughtful. At times he wandered why they needed him, so often his own thoughts had occured to her so early that were apt to be completed before she'd ask. They were things she pulled from him, and although he'd be unlikely to admit it, it felt nice to have a friend.
Wearing the attire meant for official Noble House meetings and arrangements, he'd hardly recognized himself at first, but now the jacket seemed to weigh less upon his shoulders. The world and him, finally seemed to spinning, not only the same direction, but nearly at a similar speed, cutting through the clouds over a world below that was filled with just as much uncertainty.
Oof. Are you sure?
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...Merman Colt?
Second times the charm.
It’s not your manners, Mr. Bohannon. It’s your manner. Yesterday, when everyone was running from the disaster, you walked calmly in. You are their hero, Mr Bohannon.
Whose still here for some GW2RP posts? Yeet.
“I won’t kiss you. It might get to be a habit and I can’t get rid of habits.”
— F. Scott Fitzgerald, Flappers and Philosophers (via amortizing)
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http://www.guildwars2roleplayers.com/forum/m/2737230/viewthread/31844543-huntsmen-pale
A little idea some friends and I are throwing together–.. it’s not open yet! But still looking for comments and critique, as well as awareness! :D
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If you've gone onto your Discord, and noticed we're no longer friends. Don't freak out. I've made a second Discord for my gaming. (I use the original for DMing my real life DnD game. And just out of game things, in general.)
If you'd like my new Discord, simply toss me a message on here privately, and I will be more than happy to hand it over.
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color (s) I’m currently wearing: Green and Grey
Last band I saw live: August Burns Red, Silverstein, and ItheBreather
Last song(s) I listened to: Holy Diver (Cover) - Killswitch Engage
Lipstick or chapstick?: Lipstick. Clearly.
Last movie I watched: King Arthur: Legend of the Sword
Last three tv shows I watched: Game of Thrones, Brittania? The Red Road
Last three characters I identified with: Josh Faraday (Magnificent 7) Wade Owen Watts (Ready Player One (Book) Jack Black (Tenacious D)
Book(s) I’m currently reading: Ready Player One by Ernest Cline
Shameless Bump
http://www.guildwars2roleplayers.com/forum/m/2737230/viewthread/31844543-huntsmen-pale
A little idea some friends and I are throwing together--.. it’s not open yet! But still looking for comments and critique, as well as awareness! :D
“This is all we need. Couple of smokes, a cup of coffee and a little bit of conversation. You and me and five bucks.”
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Reality Bites (1994)
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Ooh death Whooooah death Won't you spare me over ‘til a another year? Well what is this that I cant see With ice cold hands taking hold of me Well I am death none can excel I'll open the door to heaven or hell Whoa death someone would pray Could you wait to call me another day The children prayed the preacher preached Time and mercy is out of your reach I'll fix your feet so you can't walk I'll lock your jaw so you can't talk I'll close your eyes so you cant see This very hour come and go with me Death I come to take the soul Leave the body and leave it cold To drop the flesh up off the frame Dirt and worm both have a claim Ooh death Whooooah death Won't you spare me over ‘til a another year? My mother came to my bed Placed a cold towel up on my head My head is warm my feet are cold Death is moving upon my soul Oh death how you treating me You closed my eyes so I can't see Well you hurting my body you make cold You run my life right out of my soul Oh death please consider my age Please don't take me at this stage My wealth is all at your command If you will move your icy hands Oh the young, the rich, or poor How will like me no (?) No wealth no land no silver or gold Nothing satisfies me but your soul Ooh death Whooooah death Won't you spare me over ‘til a another year? Won't you spare me over ‘til a another year? Won't you spare me over ‘til a another year?