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[text]You can’t just ignore my messages forever, Norman, pick up your damn phone before I disable your service.
[text]Don’t screw with me right now, pick up your phone when I call you.

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✘- for a text that was meant for someone else
[text]You can’t just ignore my messages forever, Norman, pick up your damn phone before I disable your service.
[text]Don’t screw with me right now, pick up your phone when I call you.
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mun questions
✍ is there something you ever regret doing/not doing on rp?
// regret, let's see… regrets should be somewhat guilt-inducing right? so i regret letting things fall off my rp radar, i guess. whether that’s dropping threads or letting asks pile up and thus leaving many unanswered for forever or forgetting to reply to an ooc plotting ask (i do this so often like i think i reply to things?? and then realize i didn’t so if i ever leave you hanging during plotting PLEASE LET ME KNOW oh my god). it bums me out when things fall off my radar, but it happens a lot because i want too many things ON my radar.
'Alohomora'
Our muses are first years discussing being sorted into their houses.
Sitting in the Great Hall like this, eating and waiting for everyone to be sorted was so tedious. It felt like this would take forever, especially since they were going in alphabetical order. Mike nudged Don with an elbow--inwardly hoping that wasn't too rough or annoying--and whispered, "Do you know how this works? 'Cause, I tried readin' a bit about it, but it don't really help me figure out which house I'm gonna be in."
Don would know, right? He seemed like a smart kid.
Happy!
Send me "Happy!" and I'll tell you... 5. A goal
“Ain’t exactly a solid goal, but... I’ve always thought about adopting some kids, y’know? The ones that usually get passed over, anyway.” Mike rubs at the back of his neck, a half grin on his face.
“Be nice to make things better for at least one of those kids, I guess.”
Kaiden Alenko
Breathe in. Breathe out.
Remember your training. Remember the consequences of losing control.
After a few attempts at willing himself calm, Alenko decided to give it a rest now. Might as well blame it on the atmosphere of the place. It just wasn't... right, anymore.
Even though they weren't ever on the same floor of the ship, he had to admit: It was a lot quieter without Gunnery Chief Williams working at the weapons bench below deck. He cast a glance at the stairs, half-expecting someone to come down as ask about his history. The resulting silence was a lot more disappointing than he'd like to admit.
Did the Commander really make the right choice?
♠"Uh... excuse me? I don't think I caught that the first time around."
"What happened to you?"
Ash blinked up at the man before her. she was laying on the beach, her eyes adjusting to the light beating down on her from above.
She sat up, and for the first time, took in the fact that her tail was gone.
Looking up at Don, fear evident in her eyes, Ash said, " I- I don't know."
"Team Battle"
Battle Intro
"How about I take this lead on this one, darling~?"
Thanking your muse
"Aw, thanks so much~! Still aren't gettin' free drinks."
In need of help from your muse
"Can't really serve those drinks when I'm injured, yeah? Help me out here..."
When your muse is defeated during the battle
"Oi, now's not the time to fall down! ... Don?"
Victory!! (with and without your muse)
[With] "Drinks are on me, Don! You've earned it, no?"
[Without] "Get up already. We have to get you cleaned up so Helen doesn't get suspicious."
Defeat…
"Am I... Am I the only one havin' trouble seein'? That's not--"