Posts by madison.

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Gwen huffed dramatically, but grinned all the while. "Heh, how long are we gonna wait for them to change?" She inquired, tilting her head curiously and making a few spare pieces of junk shrink or grow. She enjoyed using her powers.
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"I admit that it would have been great if you got a more helpful power," Gwen started, seating herself next to him and wrapping her arm over his shoulder. "But that's ok. You think we should put a cat in it, I'm up for it."
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Gwen went in for yet another hug, leaning in to his ear and saying, "I trust you." She smelled very faintly of the peppermint perfume that she'd put on earlier, like she always did, but it would fade off later, sadly.
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Gwen smiled.
//uber extra rushed
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Gwen's eyes widened for a moment, before she grinned with a content expression. "I, uh, love you too." She replied, voice genuine. She'd never really done romantic stuff before, in all honesty- always too distracted with gaming and hanging out with friends, not getting a boyfriend. Oh well- if there were any time to do it, that time was now.
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Gwen jumped, startled, before shrugging. "Uh, there might be a dead cat in my land...?" She suggested, remembering how much crazy shit that she'd stumbled upon when she first entered the game.

//wow mood much
cx
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Maelah scoffed quietly, eyes glinting. Of course she could win, hah! That was, like, her specialty. She couldn't stand failing, especially to a mutant blood. Well, not really- she was just a sore loser. Oh well.
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AA: ok yeah, sure, if you say so
AA: you'll probably lose, though
AA: it's just a little tiny heads up
AA: hehe, i'll bring my harpoon
AA: so anyway since nothing's..
AA: going on i guess i could say
AA: what are you all doing now

//they should. and maelah quadrants?
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"Don't you remember?" Gwen asked, strolling leisurely out of the room before teleporting behind him and tapping his shoulder with a wry grin. "I can teleport. Besides, if you don't want to touch it, I'll just telekinesis it into the sprite."
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"He'll come back alive once we get him in there, hopefully." Gwen assured Owen, before taking his hand and leading him out the window. However, instead of flying, she simply stepped down, falling into a portal that she'd opened beneath their feet.
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Gwen laughed, having landed on a soft, albeit dirty, pile of pillows. "Sorry." She apologized, giggling. "I wanted to make a dramatic entrance, you know."
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After a few minutes of searching, Gwyn found it- the seemingly fresh corpse of a black feline, laying on top of one of the trash piles. With a sad smile, she lifted it up (telekinesis), hovering it over to where the sprite was and putting it in.
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Gwen took a step away, eyes wide. "Hostile." She commented, smiling and giggling under her breath.
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//i forget what happens next, could you remind me before i make the next post? xD
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((alright. so here we goooooo))

Gwen watched as her sprite as well as Owen's drifted off, and as usual, curiosity compelled her to follow them. With a grin she trailed after her royal-blue one, reaching out to touch it but failing to manage.
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//So for Maelah's, I really already think I know how it works:
Kismesis- Honani
Matesprit: Tamara/Kanin
Moirail: Tamara/Kanin (whichever isn't ms)

Maelah grinned at Tamara's messages, but soon became a bit annoyed upon receiving those from Honani. With furiously quick typing skills that she only seemed to gain when upset, the amethyst-blood replied with:
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AA: i'm really f-cking glad that you like it
AA: i worked really hard on this memo :|
AA: and i would hate to interrupt a 'book'
AA: i don't even know why you like those
AA: all the words and pages fall apart here
AA: plus i don't think a story can be 'good'
AA: it'll just be there really, in my opinion
AA: so please, don't insult my conversation
AA: otherwise you can throw away your ht
AA: and go into your hive and f-ck yourself

Sure, she was ignoring her friends, but she always did that when she was pissed off- and that actually happened a lot.
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"That way." Gwen replied, pointing at them with a sly smirk on her face.
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Gwen shrugged. "Don't get your hopes up." She replied, before the Sprites and them reached the Battlefield after a terrible timeskip.
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Gwen shook her head, shrugging. Was it supposed to be this empty? It didn't look like there was anything there at all. That was really strange, and a bit worrying.
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"What's going on, Owen?" Gwen asked, voice raised a bit in pitch. "I don't like how empty it is. It's kind of freaking me out. There's nothing here. There's supposed to be something here!"

//i feel that we need to roleplay a successful session after this one because it's making me sad :c
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AA: don't be a dick you fucckin landdweller
AA: there's a good thing about being here
AA: i don't have to put up with you at allllll
AA: so suck go my ass and thank you kindly
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