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BUTTERFLY
BUTTERFLY
Thanks to some of the links gamingbutterfly gave me, I was able to get through Jihae's route to the good ending. Yay!
These were some of my favorite lines, without getting into ones that are too spoiler-y. Hehe. :)
Currently downloading Dandelion - Wishes brought to you. I broke down and played the demo last night and loved it. Fandom/gamingbutterfly's Dandelion posts inspired me to try it. Time for the full version! :D
For Fandombutterfly/Gamingbutterfly - you should just be able to right click and save as.
Male bounty hunter laugh one
Male bounty hunter laugh two
and for good measure
Female Imperial Agent laugh one
Female Imperial Agent laugh two
Edit: I realized I forgot to up the gain. These might be too soft.
thing with Lantea
The water feels like acid on her arm, bubbling around the remnants of the bite-mark, already closing. It's a bad thing, of that she's well aware, considering most people either just start to rot of absorb it and turn into something she didn't have a word for. Not a zombie. Zombies are hungry. They have a purpose. Zombies don't rip people apart just for fun. She can hear the screeching over the wall. She wants to throw up but she always wants to throw up so she shoves herself up instead, hand clutched at the open wound on her arm. She can't go back to the compound, they won't let her in. She doesn't want to be torn apart, doesn't want them to find her so she crawls around behind a hollowed out shell of a car, the smell of old smoke and burnt plastic nearly too strong to deal with. She sleeps fitfully, jolting awake at every little sound. THe bite doesn't hurt anymore but she's kind of scared to look, not wanting to see the mangled mess that used to be her skin. She has so many scars now, all different and all equally terrifying but her blood is starting to boil, her hands shaking as she reaches for the car to haul herself up. Her forearm is a mess of black veins and open wounds and she doesn't know whether to be glad or not that she's starting to rot. She's not going to be trapped in her own mind and it doesn't hurt, not really so it's not so bad, right? Only- "Lantea? Lantea!" Thesky's shouting as much as a whisper can be and she grabs onto the old, twisted, windscreen wiper, the metal and plastic heavy and flaking away rust in her hand. She leave sit sticking out his eye socked, the start of a laugh bubbling up from somewhere deep in her chest as she scratches at the sores on her arm, pavement searingly hot under her feet and she can't feel a thing.
Seven Hours of SWTOR
Playing my sage with Fandombutterfly's guardian Keltef. We pushed through Tatooine like it was breakfast. Who knew leveling with someone else could be so muh faster than going alone! We're level thirty and on Alderaan. What shenanigans will occur? Stay tuned...