THEY SEE ME ROLLING // weekly tasks [2/25 - 3/3]

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    Time to get some fire happening over here, and the best way to do that was give people some shit to do. "Get your weekly tasks over here!" she called out, lifting her chin slightly.

    PRAY FOR SALVATION —

    The wolf was over there, stepping forward with a lazy air. The seeming brashness from before was gone, like a mist it was no longer visible on the dog's face. Clear golden eyes landing on the new commander with the same. "I'll take one."

           

    — BECAUSE YOU WONT GET IT FROM ME

    Hmm, looked like Amen was the first to take a task -- she jotted that down in her brain somewhere to remember that. "Hm, how about you go pull a nasty prank on the Blackheart Rogues? They've captured and hurt our members before, so don't bother being nice about it," she told him, still harboring a grudge for the group.

    WE'RE PACKING HEAT 'CAUSE IT'S COLD OUT HERE — Beau Knorr — Colour Command — tags


    Beau's feet weren't hurting too bad this morning, and they did intend on doing something outside the library for once. After all, helping out thrit home was better than being stuck up in a stuffy old place the entire day. "Is there anything you ask of me?" The feline asked quietly, raising one eyebrow in question as he came up upon Zenith.

    LEMONWATER MUZIKANT S. P. F. N. !! COLOUR COMMAND !! 10 MONTHS


    Lemon walked over, nodding up at Zenith wordlessly.


    "speech" !! 'thought' !! action !! tags

    These weekly tasks always seemed to make a Colotik make a fool out of itself. Oh well. It would give it something to do, so it fluttered over. Even if it was obviously rather disgruntled; every single time it had made a fool out of itself. It didn't want that trend to continue.


    //mobile


    Alright, three people! She could jive with that. Nodding to them, the red tabby took a moment to scratch her chin, thinking up good tasks for all of them. "Beau, go make personalized recommendations for what books people should read -- use whatever criteria you like, too. Lemon, brush up on your fighting skills, like finding someone to spar with," Zenith spoke, getting those two done easily enough. Beau's librarian status and Lemonwater's age made giving them tasks relatively easy things to do.


    The third one, well, it was hard to tell what the winged creature even wanted to do. "As for you, Coltik, get some bonding session going on. Question and answer session, two truths and a lie... doesn't really matter, pick a weird game and run with it," she suggested with a flick of her ears.

    WE'RE PACKING HEAT 'CAUSE IT'S COLD OUT HERE — Beau Knorr — Colour Command — tags


    "Alright! That sounds quaint." Beau accepted the request with a smile, trotting off to start thinking.


    //mobile

    He didn’t speak as he bound over to his sister. He had been locked in his room ever sense his parents vanished. So, he would offer a little sigh and take a seat. Waiting on a task.


    thinking | "speaking"

    IF YOUR SEXY THEN FLAUNT IT —