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Semi-Retirement
I'm mostly retiring this blog. It's been a good run, but I want to move on to other characters. I can still be found over on my Scout. Most of my RPing these days is done over there. In addition, I think I might be making a new RP blog in the near future.
This blog is only partially retired. If an OOC friend or a character he's previously met wants to strike up a RP, I'll probably be down for it. But for now, so long space cowboy.
Instagramming sketchbook comics because I dont want to bother figuring out the scanner at my parents house.
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"Oh, Scout. Please, go fuck yourself.”
Damn it why did this viddy have so many good RED spy and scout moments.
So done
So yeah i finally made this
again, thanks to thecelestialruler for helping with the examples!
Wednesday’s Kiss ~ Good Morning, Love ~ 1920s Biederer Postcards
I know I've been AFK a lot recently. This is partially because of being busy, and partially because of RP burnout.
I'm moving back to my home country, and I'm busy packing and finishing up with work. Also, I'm giving myself a small vacation - spending 10 days in Korea before I settle back home.
So I probably won't be active again until mid-June at best.
She continued to smile even after stepping back from the Spy and his look of incredulity, idle hands would not be tolerated if there was work available to be done.
Once back to her station, she continued taking instruments and dipping them in disinfectant, inspecting them against the overhead light.
"Zhe Head Medic has been busy as of late, and our oth-air Doktor has his hand’s full with papervork. My office es in order, but this communal area needs cleaning every day.” There was no hint of anything demeaning behind her words, only simple fact that expressed with a slight tilt of her head from side to side- Weighing her next words carefully; "It is, not alltogeth-air terrible."
Rémi took a exhaled, eying the tea he brought Eva while he worked. He took a long drink from it, before continuing with the monotonous work. In his defence, it was getting cold - and he was he one hard at work. For all he knew, Eva was probably curled up on the couch with a book. Still as tedious as this work was, it was probably more fulfilling in the long run than his usual evening - which tended to consist of too much wine.
Suddenly, an idea crossed by his mind. "Doctor," he began without raising his eyes from his work. "If you don't mind me asking, what nationally are you?"
Smirking a bit, she gingerly drew a cigarette from Rémi’s case, bringing it to her lips and taking a deep pull as she held the flame of her lighter to the end of it, "I am ready to go when ever you are, kære," Eva assured him, blowing smoke out the side of her mouth. About the rain, she had nothing to say. From what Miss Cecil had mentioned, it rained very nearly every day. Not that Eva personally had a problem with it, but she didn’t want to dash Rémi’s hopes so quickly.
The week of battles came and went. During the mornings, the spy slipped away to ready some materials. Luckily, amongst the scraps on the base he was able to find what he needed.
That morning, he sat on his scooter, legs crossed at the ankles while he waited for Eva to arrive. It was raining very lightly, but the daily forecast predicted it would clear up during the day.
Up his left sleeve a little something was hidden away. Despite all the effort he put in, he still wasn't entire sure whether to go ahead with the joke or not. If she found the bike frightening, he'd best put it off for another day.
Would you ever consider marrying again?
"Yes, of course. It's something everybody does these days, isn't it? Besides, eventually you need to move on. You can't spend your entire life reminiscing of the past."
what is your opinion on the rubix cube sir
If these had been invented, I think he'd get into them. It's a mentally stimulating and addictive way to spend those boring hours cooped up in the base. It's all pattern memorization, which is something he's naturally skilled at.
((And just for the record, Rémi-Mun LOOOVES Rubiks cubes! 8D ))
The Medic’s cheeks warmed a bit when Rémi took her hand, biting her lip slightly as she gave a sheepish smile and a nod, "Indeed. It is difficult to change sleep schedule in such a …em, drastic way,” Embarrassing, that she had to fish for the word; it was easy to forget how to talk at times, when she was with him.
As for now, Eva supposed she could count herself lucky that she was not participating in battles, at least for now. Despite how much she liked this place, and how much the climate reminded her of home, she couldn’t imagine fighting through nearly constant rain was any fun. Not that fighting was any fun in the first place.
"Ah… yes. I would like that," she finally replied, "It is certainly a big different from how Upward was like."
"Very well, he replied beaming down at her noticing the redness of her cheeks. "I'll be sure to swing past your room on Monday morning," he released Eva's hand to take a cigarette from his case, then offered her to take one for herself. "On second thoughts - better make it Tuesday. I'm not sure how I'll be feeling after battle," he added with a meek laugh.
He wondered if Eva had ever ridden on a scooter before. All of a sudden It felt like devil horns were sprouting from his head - although his well trained face gave none of it away. He could use the opportunity to tease her a little... She'd be mad, perhaps it was best not to.
"Whatever the case, let's just hope it's not raining."