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[royaldepravity]

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“Yes, unfortunately.” Wendy replied, grimacing as she was pulled into Dualscar’s hive. “For the next day or so, so long as you use the correct wording, I must comply with whatever commands you issue.”

[huntingforpearls]

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I’ll be there. I’m ready wwhen you are just tell me wwhen you’re leavvin. The coordinates send you to my ship, the Rosemary.

Glub! I am ready to )(ead over now, so in about five minutes I’ll be t)(ere. Sea you t)(en! 38)

She pockets her palmhusk and straightens out her skirt as she stands up to make her way over to her transportalizer. Her feet carries her there swiftly and with a couple of quick button presses, followed by standing on top of the small podium, the transportalizer whisks her away to Dualscar’s location.

Upon materializing at the ship and seeing the other troll she bends her knee while bowing her head. She might not be the heiress anymore but that didn’t mean she would act any less for it.

“Dualscar! Thank you for allowing me to come here. It truly means a lot to me.“ It was obvious that she was incredibly excited over that she would get to see Gl’boglyb again. Her whole being almost seemed to be vibrating with happiness.

[goth-advancements]

@fishypun

The evening seemed to drag on as Porrim wiped down the tables in the cafe, a soft hum in her throat that ended in a sigh. Stepping away from the table she looked over the rest of the cafe, wincing when her feet hurt, complaining after being on them for the entire day now. With no one in the cafe and not foreseeing anyone coming in she decided to relax a touch.

It started with her kicking off her heels before she let her hair down, ruffling it a bit before she picked up her heels, putting them behind the counter. Her stocking clad feet didn’t make a noise as she moved on the hardwood of the store, cleaning the machines now. No reason too keep them up and running when no one would be coming in for a coffee. Not at this time of day anyways.

Porrim might have been proven wrong as the door to the cafe swung open, the bell above it jingling softly with the movement. Without turning from the machine she spoke, tilting her head to speak over her shoulder a bit. “I’ll be there in just a minute hun.”

[kandescent]

Oh gods I found a real Kanaya (@fishypun)

> -- You look at this message - A Kanaya? Are there people looking for you, are there More Kanaya Missing? How do you parse this...

I Am Very Real And Very Lost Who Are You

[ @fishypun ]

[incentivuscarus]

“Um miss where are you taking me?” The big fish was very happy to have been invited to the planet of this nice girl after some light chatting but the second he arrives she’s taking him somewhere by the hand

“Well, you said you wanted to learn more about alien things, right?” She replied. They were on Aguin Lir, and she was leading him into a forest of flowers and trees.

[wiccanrunaway-blog]

@fishypun

A local bar, though not local to Mer. It had been quite the while since she’d had something to drink. Luckily, she’d saved a decent amount of money in her recent travels. One drink couldn’t hurt, right?

She stepped inside. The Lady Canopy in her glory. Bar patrons turned white, freezing in their seats. Mer bowed her head and raised a hand. She meant no harm. She made her way to the bar, ordered a simple glass of water, and walked over to a barely lit booth in the corner. The drink did not have to be alcoholic, and it wouldn’t.

Mer was there to enjoy herself after all.

[charybdistouchstone]

She stumbled in with the door as it swung open, grunting an "oof" as she caught her weight. "Caaaaaptaaaain," her tone was only a bit whiny, "I'm exhausted." She trudged to the bunk, paused just long enough to flick her braid back, and fell face first into the covers, laying crosswise but making no move to roll to proper fit, arms tossed up by her horns.

[bedknobs-and-barstools]

Hello+

@fishypun

Welco+me to+ my little co+rner. I go+ by Po+rrim.

Who+ might yo+u be?