“Alright, young lady...”
“Where have you been lingering for so long?”
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“Alright, young lady...”
“Where have you been lingering for so long?”
@tigersteeth
@tigersteeth from here
He winces from being lifted off the the ground, his left leg noticeably failing to support any weight. “Oh, you don’t gotta do th-you’re already on the phone. I guess it couldn’t hurt, heh! But honestly, I’ll be fine in a couple days! It’s nothing to worry about, honest! I just-fell while hiking, that’s all.”
The piece of glass in his arm tells a different story.
He stayed quiet after that, answering with the same thing each time he was asked how it happened: fell while hiking.
Thankfully, the nurses would tell Ashi a bit later, almost all of the damage was superficial. Beyond the cuts and bruises over most of his body, a fractured leg and a broken rib were all he had. He was bandaged up, had his leg put in a cast, and put on general antibiotics to keep anything from getting infected.
“You can go visit him now, If you want,” a nurse told Ashi after a while. “He’s been surprisingly energetic despite the state he’s in, which is a good sign.”
PENCIL EMOJI ITS YA DAUGHTER
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{{ One of insomnia advantages - you always ready to calm down and lull your little foster daughter into peaceful sleep after some nightmare. }}
“Me, a bad father!?”
“Wh-- You haven’t even given me a chance, yet you’re already writing me off! It is no wonder that you cannot see my potential to be a good parent-- what with that stubborn ego of yours standing in the way!”
He humphed beneath his breath. “Just like me... too prideful to admit you could be wrong.”
Music and Machines
Traveling in this landscape, far and wide, could take a toll on the soul, the mind, and the machinery that was used. And no different was it for the woman, now parked at the side of a vast forest. Strange hood of her odd cycle popped wide open while she was hunched over the machinery, fidgeting with it’s internals.
The vehicle it’s self was three wheeled, each wheel was huge and had deep treads. The front of it had a large engine, and what ever else was hidden under that hood no doubt had the bulk and power to match it. The seat looked as if it could hold three people at least, while a large trunk space was stretched over the back end. Between the two large tires at the rear.
Music blared loudly from the vehicles speakers. Carrying on the quiet wind. “~ And then the moment it hits you, Adrenaline to the heart, Never let anyone beat you. Not about to start! I'll be the loaded gun! The only one! That I will ever need. And when my time is done, The battle's won, Will you remember me? We'll write it across the sky Won't look back and say goodbye This is a battlecry-y-y. I'm not afraid to die~”
The woman hunched over the machine cursed loudly, and out right threw a trashed bit of metal across the open space she had been parked in. Not even the music could drown that out.
“Of course! Why wouldn’t the god damn head gasket seal bust on me and trash it’s self. In the middle of no where. GREAT, love this.” Maybe if there was some robots around she could salvage some parts. But she doubted her luck would be that good.
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The sound of someone addressing her as her head whipping over to the sight of a young woman. She didn’t seem to be any sort of hunter. But looks could be deceiving. An early lesson Annillia would never forget.
Her knees nearly buckled from trying to push herself off of the wall to turn towards the other, only to collide back into it with her shoulder. A sharp yelp escapes her before she access the damage to her side once more.
“Bullets... That’s what happened...” A light wheeze to her words but nothing too denote any of the severe pain she was experiencing.
“So unless you have some water on hand or first aid... Might be best to leave me...” No one else needed to be involved in her ‘business’. It would be easier to.
@tigersteeth
*[TXT] 3:02 am: hey ashi *[TXT] 3:02 am: do u thnk if u get enough clocks in one room u could set it up so theres a clock chiming all th time
“Ah, what am I losing?... Come here you all!“
He grabbed all of his family into one big hug.
@curioosity @tigersteeth @bxrning-trees you all been hugged by McSoftlord now