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[mistraliprincess]

@teamochr continued

Such soft words from the massive man compared to herself made the Huntress giggle a little. Fingers behind his head working gently through his hair as her other slides from his back to his shoulder with a little squeeze. “Big guy’s got some big things on his mind, doesn’t he? Shouldn’t have to think so much about such things when you’re off work.”

[huntsman-ash]

Extraction (W/TeamOCHR)

@teamochr

Hunter-Killers, as a whole, were not usually ones to ask for help. People came to THEM for help, they did not go looking for it themselves.

However...

There were situations that even a Hunter-Killer did not want to face alone. For that, there were fireteams. Most HKs operated in groups of 4 for that very reason.

And for the ones that went beyond that...sometimes, you had to grit your teeth, swallow your pride, and go ask for the help of someone bigger than yourself. In this particular case, as Ash noted dryly to himself, bigger both politically AND physically. 

And so, here he stood, upon the landing pad of the private mansion of the Lord Protector of Vale as his ride took off behind him to head back to the Spirit of Ice, wondering if he should just go up and knock or if he should call first. 

Well...he was probably recognizable to the staff, he had been here at least once...

Knock.

And so, he did, striding forward and wrapping upon the door. 

[teamlarl]

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[bunchamunchafaunus]

Big Strong Lion sweeping a rightful Queen up in an embrace wtih foreheads touching (teamochr)

@teamochr

The motions she was subject to earned a light giggling out of the Qilin. Arms quickly taking to ‘round his neck as she nuzzled against him in this new embrace.

[team-orgk]

@teamochr

Things in Vale after the event now called “The Fall of Beacon” had been rocky for a while, but through hard work things had smoother if just a bit. What remained of the council following the tragedy had pulled themselves together and were attempting to lead things back to something much more stable and how it was before. Which is what brings Ms. Goodwitch to the council building

They had a meeting coming up soon and Glynda had a meeting with the Lord Protector of the Lord of the Chamber of Lords to talk some things over before the meeting itself.

The Huntress made her way to his office in the council building, quickly checked the time and knocked to alter the other to her arrival.

[ballisticblush]

@teamochr reblogged X for a starter:

“WELCOME VISITORS. CORDELIA AMARANTH IS CURRENTLY OCCUPIED. TO OPTIMIZE THE ADMIN’S USE OF TIME, PLEASE STATE YOUR INQUIRY TO BE EVALUATED AND PRIORITIZED.”

The female electronic voice emanated from the walls of the room and a display populated the image of the AI that was speaking. 

[the-scientists-grimm]

@teamochr from [here]

“Clearly you have me at more of a disadvantage than I thought.” She reached out with her other hand, taking the offered octagon. “I take it we’re talking about more than her Dustbook profile? I doubt that would be worth breaking into my quarters for.”

[greeneyedfaunus]

@teamochr teamochr

The Faunus would be relieved to find the carpet was plush enough to soften her fall to harmless aside from the thwump of a body hitting the ground. However instead of letting out the laughter, Octavius held back the tide of levity and knelt down to offer her a hand up. Lips very much curled back.

She wanted to groan and throw a fit about it all, but Kitra knew it would do no good. After all, she did this to herself. All that was left to do at present was to laugh a little. “So much for being graceful,” the faunus grumbled good naturedly, her hand taking his.