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Post by Fire on Cloud Nine on Jun 6, 2020 10:49:34 GMT -5
(Yeah, Mark is great too. I don't have many thoughts on the game since I haven't seen much of the game. But what I've heard about the story of it, it's really good.) "So far, no one's caused any problems, but it's early days yet," Krytis said. Then, in response to his other statement, she added, "We have a section in the library dedicated to these things. Maps, building blue prints, records of different things throughout the years. That sort of stuff." ~* "But when I'm hardly around, even my actions are barely enough," Celia said. There was a pause on her end this time, debating if she should bring what he had told her back on earth. She didn't really want to, but she figured it was as a good a time to do it since theh were having this open of a discussion. "Honestly I don't know how you can say you love me." ~* The tailor reach out and picked out a couple of the coins, leaving him with the majority of them. "Consider it a welcome present and the hope of future business," she told him with a smile. "I do hope they work well for you." (Yeah. And fair enough. I wasn't sure, you seem to like faster paced games by the sounds of it so I wasn't sure. It is though. Definitely story focused, but good at it. The controls make it difficult though without auto aim.) Kadrin hoped there would be no problem. As much as he distanced himself, he would always stay loyal to this krysk. He then raised his eyebrows slightly, looking at her. "An actual library? When was that built? I was trying to get one installed while I was here," the man huffed, "didn't happen though, lacked the time and funds for a proper one. Sounds well organised at least," he added. -..-..-- Lach's breath caught in his throat, and he turned to look at her with wide eyes. "So you... You did hear that," the young man stuttered. He could feel his heat rate picking up. After a moment, he sighed. "I... A long time," he said, words clearly not forming properly on his tongue. "I have felt this way about you longer than I wish to admit," he said quietly, nervously picking at the grass. He knew she would have to find out at some point, but that didn't help him. As long as he's known her, he had no inkling to what she felt about him on a more intimate level. -..-..-- Lach smiled widely at the girl, pocketing the coins still in his hand. "Thank you. No doubt, if I stick around, you'll see more of me," he said with a small chuckle. He then shrugged. "I'm sure they'll be a great fit, thanks." Once he had organised himself, he took a step back, turning to look at Celia. "I'm ready when you are."
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Heterosexual
✧☽ ᴅʀᴇᴀᴍᴇʀ ᴀɴᴅ ᴅᴏᴇʀ ☾✧
"You never have to prove yourself to anyone who doesn't accept you for who you are."
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Post by ✧☽ ᴅʀᴇᴀᴍᴇʀ ᴀɴᴅ ᴅᴏᴇʀ ☾✧ on Jun 6, 2020 13:35:04 GMT -5
( xD )
Seth wasn't very good at keeping track of time when he drew, but he knew it was getting late when it started getting hard to focus on what he was working toward. When his pencil stalled for the third time because he couldn't remember what he was supposed to be doing he called it quits and put the pencil down.
That's when he noticed Anya had fallen asleep beside him, her head on his shoulder. He wasn't really surprised. Her comments had grown progressively sleepier the longer he worked, try as she might to fight it. Now if would appear she finally lost the battle.
Seth would have been content to let her stay there. The bed was small, but he didn't usually move much while sleeping. But a glance over her head at Parker reminded him that sharing a bed with her, even if it was just to sleep, probably wouldn't win him any points with her family.
So Seth moved his sketchbook out of the way, shifted carefully so he wouldn't wake her, and scooped her up. He stood up with her in his arms and silently crossed the room to her bed. He set her down gently and covered her with her blanket. Then he found her dragon and tucked it in with her.
Conscious of her brother (who Seth was fairly sure was still awake, though he couldn't be certain), he returned to his side of the room. He put away his sketchbook and pencil before laying down on his back, one arm tucked behind his head, and closed his eyes.
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*Nightwhisper
"And guilty I may be, but don't give up on me... We will still be thick as thieves."
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Post by *Nightwhisper on Jun 6, 2020 14:07:15 GMT -5
It was hard to stay awake for so long, keeping completely still, but Parker did it. He kept himself awake and listened to the conversation that took place between his sister and Seth. From the sound of it, they did seem to only be focusing on the drawing. Then Anya's voice quieted down, possibly due to her falling asleep. Minutes passed, and only the sound of the pencil and Seth's hand moving against the paper filled the room. He thought that it'd be best to go and return Anya to her own bed, but then he heard Seth moving. Carefully, he opened one eye just enough to watch as Seth tucked Anya into bed, stuffed dragon and all, before returning to his own bed. Well, at least he had the decency to sleep separately. Without anything else to do, Parker closed his eyes and decided to actually try and get some sleep.
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