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&&. STARTER CALL TIME
here is the deepest secret nobody knows, here is the root of the root and the bud of the bud, and the sky of the sky of a tree called life, which grows higher than the soul can hope or the mind can hide, and this is the wonder that is KEEPING THE STARS APART. // ind. sel. semi - priv. ( 01. )
&&. psst henlo everybody i love jaal and i love this game
NO SLEEP I HAVE BEATEN MASS EFFECT ANDROMEDA I FEAR NO GOD
&&. IVE BEEN PLAYING MASS EFFECT ANDROMEDA! WE WILL RETURN TO OUR REGULARLY SCHEDULED PROGRAMS once ive finished the game
&&. yall mind if i just draw
&&. ladies and gents we got another krios situation
@visoreye only tru jaal lovers will understand my DAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAARLING one
rydersghost started following nemiisys
“Back away child ! Don’t come any closer to me!”
Brows knitted, Ryder glared at the woman before her, confusion setting in. The caution in the woman’s voice. Who…
·· Woah, calm down! I’m not going to shoot you or anything! Do you need help? ··
Tempestpioneer liked for a starter!
·· Hey, who would win in a pull-up contest? You or me? ··
“Depends. Have you been working out recently sis?”
·· Oh, I’ve been working out, alright. Hope you haven’t gotten soft, sissy. ··
Tempestpioneer liked for a starter!
·· Hey, who would win in a pull-up contest? You or me? ··
&&. LIKE!! for a starter boi!!
rydersghost:
Sara rolled her eyes, arms folding across her chest. Goofball. Nice one. She let out a small ‘pfft’. ·· Goofball, eh? Well, don’t worry, I’ve got about…50 more awful jokes on the way. I asked SAM to give me his best material. ··
“Oh, so HE’S the one to blame for all this? I’ll remember this, SAM!” Scott called out. “And yes, you are a goofball.” Ryder grimaced at the thought of 50 more terrible jokes getting thrown his way by Sara. “Fifty more, huh? Any way at all I can get out of that? I’m not above bribing.”
·· Bribing ain’t gonna save you, little brother. ··
She added more emphasis on the nickname she had given him, her voice dripping with a teasing tone.
·· Aw, I wont force you to hear all of them. I wouldn’t want to torture you. ··
&&. finally found a fc for sara!!
ryder.
Ryder stretched out her arms as she let out a long yawn. Times like this, it was difficult for her to get some shut-eye. Mind whirring like cogs in a machine, she found that she just had to let out some extra energy before attempting to lay down again. Her feet pressed against the metal path as she slowly trudged through the halls.
Hands ran through her hair, the usual tied-up locks now freely fallen to her shoulders. She kept her gaze to the ground, brows knitted closely. She stopped in her tracks as she sensed another in her presence. She looked up, eyes meeting him. The Angara. Hearing him question her, she offered him a smile.
·· Same here. ·· She mused ·· Expected the whole crew to be asleep by now. ··
She crossed her arms, eyes flicking to the ground for a small second.
·· Gonna be honest, here. I’ve been feeling pretty bad. Hard to get some sleep, y'know? ··
He wouldn’t go as far as saying that he has difficulty in finding sleep – only that getting his mind to quiet can be trickier than usual. With so many thoughts rumbling in his head, it is hard not to think of their future; in what lays ahead, so to speak.
Jaal’s head tilts down so he can look at her fully, blue eyes ( highlighted in the dark by black sclera and low lighting ) appearing to glow an ethereal shade. “It appears we are both awake, regardless. What is bothering you, my friend?”
Sara rubbed her eyes, the lull of sleep tugging at her. She let out a breath, not quite a sigh.
·· I’ve just been… Thinking. about what’s been going on. It only feels like it has been a few hours, like everything is happening so fast. My dad… ·· Dying. She couldn’t force the word out of her mouth ·· ..Becoming the Pathfinder..My brother… Ah, I don’t wanna bother you with my problems, Jaal. ··
She slumped her shoulders, tilting her head to the ground. The dimmed light within the room made sure to slightly obscure her eyes, which were presumably simply looking down.
·· Got any tips for an insomniac? I’m probably gonna get another cup of coffee or something. Gotta be up ‘n ready in the morning. ··
me playing ME: Andromeda while others still talking shit about it
rydersghost:
She let out a sound that was most likely a laugh. Her smile soon shifted into a grin from ear-to-ear.
·· Because…The ‘P’ is silent! ··
She gently jabbed a hand at his shoulder.
·· Get it? ··
Sure enough, Scott began to chuckle. It was a groaner of epic proportions, but it tickled him nonetheless.
“I regret to say that I do,” he said while still laughing. He shook his head and poked Sara on the shoulder. “Goofball.”
Sara rolled her eyes, arms folding across her chest. Goofball. Nice one. She let out a small ‘pfft’. ·· Goofball, eh? Well, don’t worry, I’ve got about…50 more awful jokes on the way. I asked SAM to give me his best material. ··