Apr 1, 2024
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Ah, there was that dreaded feeling again. Just when she thought it was long gone. How foolish of her to believe such a miracle could ever grace her…
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“……”
Ah, there was that dreaded feeling again. Just when she thought it was long gone. How foolish of her to believe such a miracle could ever grace her…
@stainarts asked:
W steps into the fray, not sure what has happened.
"Hey." She starts, trying to poke at Seth's attention. /Focus on me./ Not knowing how to handle seeing someone, who she harmed physically. Her hands shake slightly, before crossing her arms.
"... Long time no see."
"..."
⠀⠀⠀⠀The old Babel operator is not exactly keen to see his former colleague, especially not under the guise of her being a new colleague under different circumstances. The corner of his mouth can't be kept from curling into a tight-lipped frown.
"...W."
⠀⠀⠀⠀Her name is spoken with no friendliness. How could it be, after last they met? A sour taste of blood that had stained their history, and a cold shoulder...
@stainarts sent: A familiar dragon blob notices Malkuth. Footsteps making a splash, as it runs towards the brunette. Arms open, as it hugs her leg. "Ma...MA!"
Some fretting is nothing to worry about. The researcher is prone to getting a little invested in her work. Some scribbling with pen against tablet before the Kuranta is accosted.
What the heck.
"OUHHH!! YOU ARE ADORABLE!!" Forget work. Look at this inky lil guy! Pat pat pat pat pat pat pat pat pat-
⠀⠀⠀⠀...Maybe there are some thing she isn't insane for.
W was just ready to take her aim at Seraph. Why? Because she simply watched to teach him a lesson, only for a sharp crystalize triangle to knock her hand off, glock hitting the floor, & skitting away. Damn. Her beloved weapon hits against the wall. She COULD run over & get it, but what’s the point? When the bunny of Rhodes island is HERE?
“My my, Amiya-chan.” Her hands claps together, in a mocking manner praising her leadership, only to hide her disgust out in the open. Can’t let anyone know of their history, can’t they?
A young 15 year old who is chosen to be Theresa’s successor if she follows asuit of her legend, shared by very few who knew.
“What brings you here? Did we wake you up? We are so sorry.”
Their kind always think they know better.
There is nothing but the cycle of life and death for mere mortals. It’s never been different with or without the gods. Still they try to impart their wisdom as if they think it makes a difference. To pretend they’re trying to help.
As if it will save a life that will end one day regardless. Perhaps they do it to feed their own egos. Why else would they act like they care, except for the show of it?
Always the same. Promises of blessings, of death, but it never changes man’s fate in the end, does it?
Well, he doesn’t know about Surtr, but Zephyr is making sure to stay properly hydrated.
“Who is speaking in such a child-” oh my gods. “Amiya! Come here, it’s okay, leader. It’s how adults er... Love each other!” Astesia beckons her to hop over, offering a comfort hug towards her. This is awkward.
blinks blinks. Did a man on fire walk by? Nah, she’s exhau- no. She’s not crazy okay. OKAY.