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Posted: Fri Jan 27, 2017 1:29 am
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"Yup!" She answered. "They can talk but just the owner can hear, unless you put them in a golem then you can hear what they say." As a death hunter, she loved to share what she knew with people she like. "Creatures are what we call the life forms from another world, generic examples are ghosts, monsters like vampire and werewolves, demons..."
When she wanted to elaborate more, what he told her caused a shocked expression. "W-What? You lost it - but Rep said you're pre-cove......" She felt like her mind couldn't function properly and she frowned deeply.
After a while - "I think we should find uncle Mark, it's bad leaving your weapon for a long time. Maybe he could help." It suddenly became an emergency case which drove her anxious.
On the other hand, she tried to stay calm and not showing it. "No worries, you'll be fine." Her fingers flew over the buttons for a short text to the Death Assistant.
Quote: To: Mark Uncle Mark, are you at office? I have something urgent to find you! REALLY URGENT!
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Posted: Fri Jan 27, 2017 1:40 am
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Posted: Fri Jan 27, 2017 1:59 am
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Posted: Fri Jan 27, 2017 2:32 am
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Text from Mark You can't lose a weapon like
Text from Mark you try moving more than ten feet away from your wep
Text from Mark idk see how this is my problem tell them to idk, get over themselves
Carl shared the map kindly enough, a two-sided monstrosity full of extremely complicated symbols and annotations. It seemed to be of Deus island on one side, some places such as "LIGHTHOUSE" obviously marked, while the other side was an unfamiliar place entirely. Most sections of the grid were crowded with letters marked anywhere from A to Z, sometimes double lettered, sometimes coloured differently, all hand printed.
"Oh hey, I found the weapons cove," the trainee said helpfully, pointing to the print also annotated with -F -R -Pr on the same grid quadrant. "Should we try there first?"
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Posted: Fri Jan 27, 2017 4:05 am
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Text from Shu I don't know! He had lost his memory too, is that not bad enough?
She puffed like a tiny puffer fish and made note to herself no christmas present for Mark EVER AFTER - ok, maybe just this year. She wasn't as callous as him. Studying the map turned out to require her mathematic ability and sadly to say she did poorly on said aspect. "Where did you get this?" She really hoped Mimsy was there as the clever woman always could solve her problems.
Before she felt dizzy from looking at the map which was literally a big puzzle, Carl announced he found the cove. "You can read it?" That might be a request of asking the way he figured it out hidden in her tone, besides those eyes sparkled with wonderment. Maths to her is like bitter Chinese herb tea.
Anyway, she cheered with a hand clipping. "That's great! You're like Mimsy, with a clever mind." The petite Asian had a great adoration towards the said Life hunter. "Uh-huh, we can go and have a look."
Despite the fact that Mark being unhelpful, he did make a good point that hunters can't move a certain distance from their weapons without feeling sick. The boy, however, didn't show any sign of discomfort. That's really strange. She clearly acknowledged her bad habit of making awful decisions whenever she was alone. That was the reason she called the Death Assistant for help. See, she already had made one wrong decision.
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Meegane rolled 2 10-sided dice:
5, 7
Total: 12 (2-20)
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Posted: Sat Jan 28, 2017 12:10 am
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Posted: Sat Jan 28, 2017 1:51 am
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After clearing the shadowling, Shu looked around in panic until she spotted Carl. "Carl, you can stop now, I've taken care of that thing." She capped her hands around her mouth to make her voice louder.
It didn't work so well and she had to pause to fumble her phone. The amber eyes narrowed coldly at the sender. It might be fortunate that the whim to ignore the messages for an attempt for meaningless revenge was replaced by curiosity.
Text from Shu Uncle Mark, your grammar's so poor... Anyway, Carl is actually as charming as your boss = our leader ♡(ŐωŐ人) If that's what you mean. Is he our boss's secret son? (๑✧◡✧๑) He's quite small, but still taller than me ✰ P.S. Carl said you don't like him and refused to help him, so mean :T
The anger seemed to fade away really quickly in the fact that Shu never hate someone long. Attached with her full of emoticons message was a photo of the boy, probably taken sneakily since he wasn't looking at the camera. She slid her phone back into one of the pockets and continued to chase after said trainee until she could make him stop.
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