Aug 5, 2023
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wow the new dash is ugly
@horrorempathy sent: "Hey," Grace says softly, voice rough. She bends down, that very subtle way she's polite and endearing so she was looking up at Dolores. Always making sure her height (and now her newest strength) isn't overbearing. She just rests her forearm on Dolores' leg. Face neutral. "Are you going to permanently stay a hardass now?" (from Grace to Dolores) IC ASK - NEVER DENYING
She was hurt. But the better question was, who wasn’t? Legion had rowed through their forces like they were nothing but insects in the rain. Now in the aftermath of the fight all Dolores could taste on her tongue was dirt, all she could hear in her left ear is ringing, and all that burned her nose and eyes were ash. She was angry, moreso at herself than anything. Sometimes she wished that humans weren’t so dependent on something a wickedly warm as blood. She had been shot, through and through, and she had all but collapsed. Forced to accept the medical help, she now sat here, bandaged and made to hold the pack of ice to her head.
She was lost in her own thoughts when she perked at the tender tone. Brows perk with the look up and the brief shift of the pack against her head. “Hey you.” She starts, flinching with failing attempt to straighten, “I thought we lost you- they said you volunteered but then people just stopped talking.” She shrugs then, watching Grace as she kneels down. She looked different, carried herself in a new way, it as clear as the bullets firing down on them.
“Oh ha- ha-.. very funny. You- if this is ever over- should be a comedian.” The humor isn’t lost on her and she gives a light shake of her head, but regardless of her tone the comment earns a small smile. “It’s good to see you, Grace... Alive, that is.”
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“AH - ER, Hi Tear...”
Nervous swallowing ensues as he shuffles his feet, eyes looking away from the girl he loves likes.
“Erm, howwasyourday.” The words come out in a mumbled rush before he blushes bright red, cheeks crimson despite his stoic manner.
(guess who's back
back again)
==> Back to normal
> You were off in one of the various fields that littered your dream bubble, enjoying the quiet day before a headache rips through you. It was far more intense than you've ever felt before, it felt as though your skull was tearing in half.
> You let out a strangled scream as you fall to the ground, curling up and pressing your hands over your face. Tears began to flow as the pain continues as strong as ever before it stops as suddenly as it started.
> You remain curled up on the ground, sniffling weakly, before you finally sit back up, wiping your face. Another sniff and you wipe your nose before noticing your nose left a small yellow stain on your glove.
W4HT TH3 H3LL?//??
..,.. 0H 1 G3USS 1TS 0VR3R TH3NN..,.