//does your muse have any hobbies?
Yes, several actually. Including training, reading, and calligraphy. But her favorite is moon gazing. She finds it soothing and captivating.
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//does your muse have any hobbies?
Yes, several actually. Including training, reading, and calligraphy. But her favorite is moon gazing. She finds it soothing and captivating.
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”You...” Obito rose a brow, looking at the male in front of him. “Can you help me? I kinda got lost”, the Uchiha admited. He was old enough to not blush anymore about such things, but yes, he got lost in the woods. The main issue was, that it all looked the same, each damned tree, so he lost himself here.
The man was the first person in hours Obito had found. He just needed some kind of help to get out of here, or to find the main road.
"Greetings and salutations, rogue one• A bland sounding voice echoed out from the darkness. "Enchanting night, no?" No figure appeared. For it was merged with the shadows.
The witch squeaked out in surprise, hiding in a corner. She was unnerved by the presence of an unknown human voice. It could be hostile, it could hate the undead, or it could just be a random psychopathic killer. The possibilities were endless and Saeki did not wish to die. She would defend herself if this person was planning an attack.
She hid under some of the ruins, hoping the darkness would conceal her. To answer would give away her position and she did not wish to allow him to find her, let alone the horde. Conversation was certainly the way to lure a large amount of zombies nearby, an outcome.that she feared.
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Yeah, that’s the one.
"Would you give me the honor of dancing with me?"
A low grade headache pounded in time with the music only adding to her overall bad mood. How dare they drag her out to a club when she didn’t want to go then abandon her. Yugao took another sip of her drink as a dark haired young man approached.
“Would you give me the honor of dancing with me?” He asked with a flirty lilt to his voice. Brown eyes gave him a once over, the pinched look on her face became a little more pronounced.
“No thank you.” She was in a bad mood but not quite to the point to take it out on someone else just yet. “I’m not in the mood to dance tonight.” At least not someone directly involved, her friends on the other hand…
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// If one respected Anju’s time with them and her dedication to her own job. Because since she’s often busy and very punctual, she tends to put her work first before herself. But if she really likes you, she’ll spend her lunch breaks and vacation times with you.
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He’s now laying on top of the human equivalent of a statue, as the only thing moving on her frozen exterior is her mouth as little choking and stuttering noises come out.