#narratorrucks

[buildthatwall-builditstrong-blog]

"Hey, Zia. Got a new gal movin' in. Welcome 'er with open arms, will ya?"

"I will."

[mcbridetobe-blog]

narrator-rucks replied to your post: "This heat cannot be healthy. I’m glad there’s air...

"Cool air on the Bastion makes the heat a non-topic."

"Yes, well; that's not the case here. The city can make even a small heatwave unbearable." 

[reikokutoattakai-a]

"Gal's called Mercy. Too bad I ain't ever seen her show mercy on a fella she's got eyes for."

Normally she'd be more inclined to be the go-getter, but these days, Mercy had lost her spark, so to speak.  So much so that she actually welcomed a voice in her head that wasn't her own.  Her thoughts were that poisonous lately.

"I don't know anymore, Mister.  I'm not feelin' like myself these days."

[dominus-daemonium]

"Fella's pale enough to be mistaken for an Ura. Oughta be careful where he treads."

“—Are you attempting to imply something?” 

[reikokutoattakai-a]

[death-of-zanarkand]

"Nice try, Kid. I ain't dyin' yet though."

“Give it a minute…”

[death-of-zanarkand]

"Kid's got a thing for balls. How I meant that, well, that's up to you."

“Yea, get a hearing aid and retire”

[powersofexercise]

"Gal's been workin' hard all this time. Now she's ready to put on a show."

“You got that right!” a laugh came from the female’s pale lips, “Can’t wait to get those bodies in shape!”

((If ‘ya see her on the field, run OvO;;))