@hariolor @multiimused NOOOOOOOOOO I KNOW WE'VE KNOWN EACH OTHER FOR FOREVER BU I'M EVIL AND BAD AAAAHHHHWEEEHHHHHHH
(meanwhile @statusandglory kimbley over here just.....
pretending to not be staring at all nooooshir)
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@hariolor @multiimused NOOOOOOOOOO I KNOW WE'VE KNOWN EACH OTHER FOR FOREVER BU I'M EVIL AND BAD AAAAHHHHWEEEHHHHHHH
(meanwhile @statusandglory kimbley over here just.....
pretending to not be staring at all nooooshir)
❝ Mmh — yeah, trust me, Specs gave me enough of a lecture coming back here, ❞ groans Noctis in between supressed grunts of pain. Currently at Shiki's mercy as she works on a fresh injury, he finds himself an unfortunate captive audience. ❝ No need to go in for round two. ❞
@multiimused || s.c.
@multiimused said: ‘did anyone hurt you?’ (Saku for Ismene)
RESIDENT EVIL STARTERS || ACCEPTING
"No, they didn't..."
SHE SHAKES HER HEAD with a small smile, starring at her as she sits down. She had been running around for a while now...Since what happened when they went to rescue Aerith. There had been a little squabble before Saku had shooed the Shinra soldiers away.
She was trying to process everything that happened in the swap right now. She was probably not gonna be much help with the group for a bit.
"It would take a lot for them to graze me." A chuckle, "But...still escorting you to Rena and getting you ready for the parade is my first priority. I'll probably get in better than the others...."
She pauses for a second before speaking, since they both were alone.
"How are you doing after the incident in the swamp?" There was nothing that was gonna leave this room.
@multiimused said : “This might sound strange, but can I hide behind you for a moment?” (OP; Dyna & Nix?)
Nix looked down at Dyna, wondering why the child needed to hide.. But quickly decided to not question it. "It's not strange at all! Go ahead and hide behind me, I'll make sure to not move in the meantime." And if any creeps were looking for Dyna, they would be dealt with swiftly!
Tim was at his favourite spot on the roof gazing up at the clear sky when alerted to foot steps. Of course he wasn't just lazying about always keeping a keen eye out on the goings on below keeping look out.
"What brings you up top?" He asked without turning to look "Come to enjoy the night too or you need something?"
@multiimused
( ˶°ㅁ°) SIIICK!!! TOO LILY LIVE?!!! SIIIIIIIIICK!!! *STOMPS ON THE FLOOR*
@multiimused~ {Lara & Ali}
Two Ishvalin girls... How uncommon. It was extremely rare for Kira to see anyone with traits originating from Ishval in this small town, much less inside her alchemy shop. Kira tended to avoid digging her nose into the affairs of Amestris' corrupt government, but even she knew just how terrible the war had been to their people... There seemed to be so few Ishvalan people left.
And these girls seemed to have fought for survival, given the metal arm one of the women bore. Kira figured it was safe to assume that their survival was hard-fought, and they'd continue to do whatever it took to ensure that survival remained. Kira didn't care where people came from or what they looked like. That was never a proper judgment of one's character. But having a strong need to survive... That could be a good thing. Or it could be dangerous. Not that there was much in this little shop of hers for anyone to steal...
" Welcome to Kira's Exchange, " the girl said to the women before her. They hadn't given her any reason to be wary, so Kira treated them just as she would any other customer. The small teen folded her hands behind her back as she gave the potential customers a smile. " Is there anything you need transmuted? "
@multiimused ( Lara ) continued from [ X ]
There had actually been no active acknowledgement of the girl's appearance---no change in posture, or tilt of the head upward, or altered expression that would offer any inclination toward concern. Only the swift flicker of his perceptive golden eyes to absorb his surroundings upon the subtlest of changes---a note that a new person had entered the room, assessing their state---then back to his idle drying of the whiskey glasses.
"Ah, yes, those shivs sure can be quite the pain in the side," the joke delivered without any perceivable humor, then, "but by the way you've accumulated a small pool of blood on the couch, this very likely is not something you can simply 'take care of' on your own."