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His spirit lives on
First Meeting Starters
âHello there! Iâm __!âÂ
âWho are you?â
âIâm sorry! I didnât see you there!âÂ
âWoah, youâre huge.â
âWoah, youâre tiny!âÂ
âLost too, huh?âÂ
âMind if I sit here?âÂ
âIâm sorry to bother you, but do you know __?â
âExcuse me, but can you help me?â
âExcuse me, but you look like you are in need of help.â
âGood evening.âÂ
âGood morning.â
âNice day, isnât it?âÂ
âExcuse me, but you dropped this!â
âHave you seen __ anywhere?â
âCan you please move?âÂ
âAre you __?â
âDo you know __?â
âI like your __.â
âPardon me, but are you okay?âÂ
âI donât know who you are, but I think we should run now.âÂ
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"Scythe? You got one of those now?" of course he have heard about the Reapers by now, especially after trading blows with Zenos for the latest time.
"Are you feeling all right? Did the whispers of death seduce you or something?"
BIOSHOCK 2 Sentence Starters Part IV
More things said in the horror game BIOSHOCK 2 put into meme form. Send one or more in for our muses to interact. Feel free to change pronouns!Â
âThis is how I brought you back.â âLetâs get you out of here.â  âFind a way to slip in there.â âThere should be a lever in here somewhere.â âIâm going to have to change.â âI can help you.â âThe ideal child is a genius.â âYou have saved me.â âI can control them directly.â âThey trusted you.â âI have been watching you.â âNow I know who I am.â âIâm alive and sane enough to be curious about the Sun.â âIt gave me hope for the first time in years.â âI guess I still remember you in shining armor.â âNow, itâs my turn to fight for you.â  âI know you can hear me.â âYou have stolen my lifeâs work.â âItâs our only chance of escape.â âSurrender before detonation or we shall fall and be crushed in the abyss below.â âIâm going to have a look around.â âThis is an emergency.â âIt would probably be prudent to play along for a while.â âThese sorry buggers could use some rehabilitation.â âI canât help myself.â âYou need not die.â âWe shall return to the surface together.â âAccept your duty.â âIâve made my choice.â âIf needs be, Iâll die for it.â âIâd rather die a man than live like this.â âIâll abandon you.â âI built this place.â âWish I had time to make amends.â âDonât leave me like this.â âIâll send you a postcard.â âYou twisted her into your own image.â âHe is now the better man.â âTrack him down.â  âWas he a friend to you, or just a tool?â âCan you even grasp the difference?â âI have no choice.â âI have no choice but to take it away.â âThis one died alone and afraid.â
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With eyes fixed and a heart full of adventure, oh how happy she was for a day like this. For she had signed up on the local adventure guild to join a team to go on an adventure and not even giving a second thought she had wrote her name down. After a few days of constantly waiting for the day to come, when the day of adventure came, she quite literally sprung out of her bed and bolted towards the adventurers guild and threw herself down on a chair.
For she had been eagerly bouncing up and down on the guilds rather crummy and cheaply made stool in anticipation during the day the adventure were to take place . Had she been any more excited she would have broken the poor old thing, but one or reason or another it held on despite her overjoy us nature.
Oh the things she thought about for she kept thinking about what was to come and what adventurers she would have with this group. What sights would they see from distant lands , what great and powerful monsters would they fight, 'what friendships and close bonds would be made, what people would she would see and maybe even closer relationships would be made, but all of that was small potatoes compared to what treasures would they find at the end'.
How she was practically day dreaming of this moment....in the moment in eager anticipation on what was to come soon. For she was practically beaming with excitement and not just in mind and spirit but in her body language as well. From her rather overly happy and cutesy grin that it radiated joy from a mile away, to her constant shifting and bouncing around in her stool to look around over the guild hall to try and find if any of her party would join her at her table anytime soon, and last of all her tail moving in joyful anticipation for the moment to come.
Oh how she couldn't wait for the moment as it would go from being simply in her dreams for years and years in her youth , to actually being real and she would become the hero she dreamed about. How she would forever hold the moment in her heart, and would never trade this moment not even for mountains on mountains of gil.
The Miqo'te in front of Ayako seemed to be just about to talk, and so the instinct of the young Sage was to wait for her word to get out, which didn't seem to be happening any time soon, until the aloof adventured seemed to fall to the ground.
"Eh?" confused, Ayako even wondered if she had done anything to cause this all of a sudden, feeling quite flustered and embarrassed, dropping the cool demeanor of a Sage she was managing to fake.
"Are you okay miss?!!
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@endingvision
With eyes fixed and a heart full of adventure, oh how happy she was for a day like this. For she had signed up on the local adventure guild to join a team to go on an adventure and not even giving a second thought she had wrote her name down. After a few days of constantly waiting for the day to come, when the day of adventure came, she quite literally sprung out of her bed and bolted towards the adventurers guild and threw herself down on a chair.
For she had been eagerly bouncing up and down on the guilds rather crummy and cheaply made stool in anticipation during the day the adventure were to take place . Had she been any more excited she would have broken the poor old thing, but one or reason or another it held on despite her overjoy us nature.
Oh the things she thought about for she kept thinking about what was to come and what adventurers she would have with this group. What sights would they see from distant lands , what great and powerful monsters would they fight, 'what friendships and close bonds would be made, what people would she would see and maybe even closer relationships would be made, but all of that was small potatoes compared to what treasures would they find at the end'.
How she was practically day dreaming of this moment....in the moment in eager anticipation on what was to come soon. For she was practically beaming with excitement and not just in mind and spirit but in her body language as well. From her rather overly happy and cutesy grin that it radiated joy from a mile away, to her constant shifting and bouncing around in her stool to look around over the guild hall to try and find if any of her party would join her at her table anytime soon, and last of all her tail moving in joyful anticipation for the moment to come.
Oh how she couldn't wait for the moment as it would go from being simply in her dreams for years and years in her youth , to actually being real and she would become the hero she dreamed about. How she would forever hold the moment in her heart, and would never trade this moment not even for mountains on mountains of gil.
At some point, someone was entering the guild with a box floating near them with the help of what seemed like funnel shaped magical foci holding it.
The person commanding those was a young woman with horns and reptlile-like scales, something that wasn't yet that common to see in this zone. The woman would arrive at the counter, landing the box there and chatting with the guildslady for a while, probably finishing up the details of some request.
A few minutes after she walked away, the small objects lifting the box leaving it in the counter and gently docking into an object in the woman's back as she walked, it was almost like she didn't have to think about them. Thanks to that, she could see the Miqo'te looking excited as she walked past her, a smile escaping her before she realized, and eye contact established.
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 Wait a secondâ had she actually responded!? It hadnât been a dream, or a thought, or something else; the pink-haired adventurer had responded properly to Evaâs own words!?
 To say she was surprised was an understatement; holding her hands up in defense sheâd back up slightly, nervously chuckling to herself. She needed to quickly consider her next moves; to decide where sheâd go. This had to be a dream, there was merely no other way around it!
 Perhaps, then, because of her dream-like state, things were happening as if they were real? That was certainly a solid explanation of things! There wasnât much that freaked Eva out, but this was now on the list.
 At least until she proved to herself this was a dream, then she could relax and do everything she wanted before waking up. Speaking ofâŚ
 The time was early morning, according to a clock within the Quicksands; a bite to eat wouldnât go amiss! Besides, when would she get the chance to try this ever again?
 Apologizing and bowing, Eva would step away for a moment, throwing an order at Momodi before returning, taking a seat opposite. She was practicing to become a Sage, was she? From Evaâs memory, they were one of the best healers in the game.
 Would the same hold true inside of her dream?
âI, umâ well, Iâ⌠H-Hadnât quite thought that far ahead.â
 She couldnât just come out and say this was a dream, could she? Theyâd think she were mad besides, and what if it sent them into an existential crisis? She couldnât do that to them!
âBut we can figure that out! I want to give my scythe a proper workout; test the muscles, you know? And from the looks of it, youâre gearing up to become a healer, right? We can test two birds with one stone!â
Something about that scythe-wielding adventurer was strucking as odd to the one who was native to this world. Was it just nervousness, the fledgling Sage asked herself in her mind, in part relating to those kinds of feelings, but maybe there was something more to it. The girl did sound like a fish out of water.
"Speaking of which..." she wanted to see if she could make the other relax, maybe letting speak about herself would help, "I've seen come adventurers wielding scythes lately, could you tell me what is the origin of this trend?"
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@endingvisionâ: Your Starter is with Eva!
 Sheâd fallen asleep at her desk; a normal habit for one IT worker, who found herself often very overworked. Sheâd been working on a spreadsheet for a game â Final Fantasy XIV â about levels, how much EXP was required to level up, and what level classes were at.
 Sheâd been working on getting Reaper upgraded, itâs already naturally-high level a pain to get EXP for.
 Her chair wasnât the comfiest of places, but sheâd gotten less-than-stellar sleep the past few days, and thus it was the optimal place to pass out, her room a perfect warm thanks to the overhead heater.
 When she next regained consciousness, she found that her body wasnât exactly sitting, but rather laying; hands tugging up at a quilt set to bring herself further warmth. Was her bed always this⌠Hard? It felt like her pillow was stuffed with feathers, something that wasnât great for any potential allergies she had, and moving her leg found the bed to be significantly smaller in width than her queen-sized monstrosity was at home.
 Eyes fluttering open sheâd glance around; a weird mirror to her right, some bells besides a giant door⌠She was dreaming, was she? It was awfully livid for a dream, even by her standards, but everything was very dream-like.
 In fact, everything mirrored where sheâd been last night; the Inn at the Guildhall in UlâDah. It was her starting city and one sheâd grown surprisingly fond of. Whilst Eva preferred the cold of Ishgard, the sandstone city had a particular charm that she hadnât quite gotten over.
 A literal oasis in the middle of sand.
 With a stretch sheâd move from her bed, noting the dress-come-jacket sheâd used as a modification lying on the floor next to her; leggings, a skirt⌠It was all here; everything her character had equipped. Down to the scythe.
 Heaving up the large weapon sheâd step outside, down the halls and stairs to the main guildhall; could she eat? How long was her dream going to remain lucid like this? Instead of the animated look of the game, everything seemed very real. Even the voices and sounds were being properly translated in her brain; she could understand what people were saying, even if the language was different.
 Noticing a stranger at a lone table, sheâd walk up, trying her best to seem friendly. A gentle wave and bow before glancing around.
âH-hello, adventurer! I was wondering if youâd want to team up and tackle some dungeons together?â
 Sheâd give a nervous laugh, trying to see if anyone would actually react to her; she wasnât sure if this was the world of Hydealyn, but it was pretty damn close. But NPCâs never really reacted properly to a human player; only scripted to play a certain line or two on repeat. Itâd prove it was a dream if they responded properly, though Kia supposed that itâd prove it regardless of how they responded.
She was studying, the young Au Ra with rose hair. She had been lately trying to understand the ways of Sharlean Sages.
With eyes fixated on some scrolls, her Nouliths were laying on the table. Controlling up to four of them with only one brain was what had been leaving her hanging up during this study, but she knew she could do it if it practiced enough.
It was just because she happened to be at the city that she had decided to sit down at the guildhall. Ul'dah could be one of the the more noisy cities, but at least this spot had a bit more of calmness to it compared to the burstling mechant streets. That and the person coming up to her seemed corteus enough.
"I... hum." why did something about them feel... hum, probably nothing. The Au Ra just looked back at her new weapons, indecise about wether she was ready to bring those to an andventure or just go back to her old grimmoire for now, or even the rapier if more offensive power was needed. In a shy voice, she tried to gather more information. "What kind?"
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A small smile decorated Kalliopeâs expression, pushing her away from anxiousness and finding herself more comfortable by the minute.
She was really that lucky for finding this kind man, right? Even if she should still be wary, just in case, but so far, she didnât feel anything weird nor evil coming from him.
Taking a step closer, the sorceress then let a hand rest upon the bag on her hips.
âIâm up to go with you, and perhapsâŚI can learn a bit more about, wellâŚmaybe this world in general?â Hopefully, she wouldnât sound that crazy, but the other seemed so open-minded, that she had to try.
From his own person, the travelling Dragoon produced a pair of whistles. He had never had to do something like this, but he hoped it was alright to do it.
As he blew each whistle, a different creature was summoned. The first one, promptly mounted by Crow, was a large dog with long golden fur, while the other was a white horse with lucent blue hair.
"Boreas should be calm enough. He's chill." as long as she didn't mind the punk rock that always mysteriously played whenever someone mounted that horse.
tieflingmagicâ:
She noticed the stare, but all Kalliope did was look to the sides for a moment to try and wash away the awkward moment she was having; tail waving to the sides gently before a chuckle escaped her lips.
âIâmâŚlost, yes. Itâs the first time I come to this place. The dangers are no problem with me, but I would like to learn a little more about, well, everything and anything you can share with me.â
"Oh yes, it wouldn't be a problem at all," he said clapping his fist against the other hand's open palm in front of him, a gesture the Warrior of Light always did when trying to show people he was up to the task.
"I've been taking the time to travel actually, so I'm free to show people around. You have a ride?"
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