#poor shae

[arcadia-city-stories-if]

Your character has been punched into the face. What’s their reaction?

Murphy -

Takes a second to weigh up whether he deserved it or not before deciding how to react.

Shae -

Shocked for sure lol. There's no way they've ever been hit in the face before.

Callie -

Punches back.

Toni -

Laughs.

Claude/Claudia -

I mean either the punch missed because of that swoosh step or there's murder afoot.

[faithandfairies]

Wow, Jenny’s at it again.

Just because she had a horrible childhood doesn’t mean she should ruin another kid’s. Geez.

[inquisitorhotpants]

Blab for Shae and Lysch

Shae: Jedi aren’t supposed to keep secrets.  We’re supposed to be honest and forthright.  But ... I’ve sensed that Master Regaish isn’t being ... entirely honest?  About something.  I don’t know what, and I don’t want to ask; it isn’t my place.  But it makes me wonder.  

I didn’t tell Master Silvarte about Moracen and Spanios.  I should have, but they looked so happy, and I don’t believe it’s my place to tell them they’re wrong. 

And sometimes ... sometimes I want to leave.  I grow weary of the suspicious looks, someone always just getting off a holocom when I arrive somewhere, the whispered accusations of being a spy, feeling like no matter how hard I work it won’t ever be enough.  But this is a failing on my part; I simply need to look beyond myself and remain firmly on the path of light, so I don’t give them cause to doubt me.

Lysch: There have been seven attempts to assassinate Darth Nox since the edict was passed; she knows about none of them.  I could not bring myself to kill Malavai, though I should have; I will never again be that weak.  I would ... prefer to not ever be in the same position with Qadit.

[nerdybuns-blog]

Woah....Tyrion...why not just tell her the truth? Why do people always feel the need to be cruel in order to scare people to protect them? The truth would work so much better.

[mkhunterz]

Five minutes after I got off the treadmill, someone knocked on my door.  I ignored it, being red-faced and sweaty and not knowing who could be knocking on my door, since I don't know anyone who lives within a million light years of me, but they kept knocking.  So I answered the door, and the two ladies in the hallway were like "Oh...does Shae not live here no more?"

No.  Shae does not live here no more.

Shae has not lived here for over 7 months.

Happy New Year.