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its me debz rolled 2 10-sided dice:
2, 6
Total: 8 (2-20)
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Posted: Sun Jan 18, 2015 3:17 am
Leslie nodded in response, shaking off the ice with a roll of his shoulders. "I don't know," he whined, grunting as Shu hit him again. Girl was tiny, but her strength was not, that was for sure. His returning strike was minimal in comparison-- it was too hard for him to land a decent hit. "Why can't she just be my friend, s**t. Why does everything need a fancy ******** name?" hp// 25 dmg// 2 charge// 1/3, CHL3 used, EY2 remains
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Meegane rolled 2 10-sided dice:
2, 6
Total: 8 (2-20)
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Posted: Sun Jan 18, 2015 4:16 am
The power of the attack weakened as she hesitated, thinking about his question. < Don't distract, silly.> Shu stood stead, contemplated a correct answer to the question, both to Leslie and herself. " Because - relationship is complicated here? People calling each other friends can have sex together, it's very different from the definition I used to know. I don't know how I should perceive it when someone tells me they're friends, Leslie." The petite girl said quietly, pausing in the middle to look up the sky. It was a rarely seen sky of blue. Giving the attention back to the hunter, she smiled. " Besides, it would be great to have someone like Abbi as girlfriend." ======================= HP: 37/ 50 DMG: 2 Charge: 2/3
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its me debz rolled 2 10-sided dice:
10, 3
Total: 13 (2-20)
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Posted: Sun Jan 18, 2015 4:41 am
Ugh. Shu had a point, actually. Especially on this island. "Fine," he spat, annoyed that he'd been so easily put in the wrong. Leslie brought his club down with a diagonal strike, with more force behind it than he'd really meant. Fear sung in his veins-- a projection from Aleria, that oppressive cold and little more than it, like pinpricks of frost beneath his skin, a hope, a memory, a hunger unquenched-- "Well, hate to ******** break it to you, but just, no. We're not ********, and we're not going to. I don't want to date her, at all. And I'm pretty ******** sure-- christ, I hope so anyway-- that she feels the same. If I had to use trite bullshit, I'd just call her my best friend, or something." A pained look crossed his face once he realized exactly how much he'd said. "Not that I think she'd be a bad girlfriend, but I don't really date. Why are you so into the idea of us being together? How about you, do you have someone you wanna bang?" A pause, deliberate. " Besides that Caelius guy." hp// 23 dmg// 7 charge// 2/3, CHL3 used, EY2 remains
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Meegane rolled 2 10-sided dice:
7, 9
Total: 16 (2-20)
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Posted: Sun Jan 18, 2015 4:48 am
" That's a nice hit, Leslie" she praised, absorbed the impact and added her own force. Relationship on island was always something puzzled her the most, even though Mimsy tried to explain it to her. Shu was a bit disappointed with the answer, but she was never the forceful pushy shipper to begin with. " I see, best friend then two of you. Like Mimi and I, just different gender." The fog cleared in her mind gave her a light joy. " Hmm....no particular reason, just the idea that it would be less lonely if there's someone? Someone can comfort you through nightmares -" She mused, but didn't finish because Leslie said something got into her nerves. She wasn't actually irritated, but didn't want him to get the wrong idea. Thanks to the twitter, she learned what the word 'bang' meant. She cried with a tapered voice, hammer placed horizontal as her hands curled into fist shape: " I don't wanna bang anyone! To the Death Lead, it's pure admiration only! No Leslie, no!" Her face, ears and neck all dyed into a brilliant red, panted with the yelling and the non-stop train of clutter-like thoughts tumbling over her mind. If he changed the way he asked, he might get a different answer, but he didn't. ======================= HP: 30/ 50 DMG: 10 Charge: 3/3
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its me debz rolled 2 10-sided dice:
7, 5
Total: 12 (2-20)
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Posted: Sun Jan 18, 2015 5:15 am
"I don't know who the ******** Mimi is, but sure, whatever, I guess." Maybe it was his exhaustion, or maybe she was just that much stronger than he was. Either way, Shu hit him again with the force of an incoming freight train, enough to daze him for a few seconds. " Christ. Good hit for you, too," he echoed, shaking his head to clear it. He retaliated with a downward swing, his weapon singing with its charge. Next hit, it'd be time, if he let Aleria get their way. But he could tell that one or two more hits would be all it took to wipe out his shield, with the way that Shu was coming at him. "Jesus! Sorry I asked! Don't get your panties in a twist, you asked all these ******** questions about my ******** life, and you can't handle it back? <********> you." The annoyance had built up in Leslie, set his teeth aching and head throbbing. hp// 13 dmg// 6 charge// 3/3, CHL3 used, EY2 remains
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Meegane rolled 10 12-sided dice:
8, 6, 5, 10, 4, 6, 12, 9, 7, 3
Total: 70 (10-120)
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Posted: Sun Jan 18, 2015 5:26 am
" I don't like you use that adjective to my best friend" Shu pouted, didn't hide her displeasure but her tone was like a friendly reminder. She felt like it was hard to explain when they were both hitting with their weapons, so she said flatly. " Let's end this first." The beast was exhilarated with his hunter's decision, as if he was polishing his claws on the ground, hugry, ready for the assault or give Leslie a good scare. The petite girl posed like a bow drew open, moving her arm like winding a toy. Gentle winds created and accelerated into sharp blades that left her scratches over her skin, it could hardly see when her hammer reached so close because of the projection of a fierce giant beast blocking the vision. Until a clink cut open and brought everything back to reality. < That feels ******** amazing.> For a second, Leslie would feel he was pinned down by the beast. " I can't continue, my arm is numb sorry." The panting soft voice huffed, sat on the ground holding one of her arms. " Our shield is almost there as well, let's stop?" After a while, when she was able to breathe normally, she talked again. " Sorry I was in a fuss Leslie, i apologize. I haven't thought about it - I mean banging. It's a luxury already to have someone likes me, I don't know sex very well. I haven't experienced any so it's a-awkward to be asked that, I don't know what a proper response should be......" She assayed, gingerly looked at his way. ======================= HP: 8/ 50 ( self dmg =[(12+9+7+3)/2] = 16) DMG: (6+5+4+10) = 25 Charge: 3/3 T3GC used
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Posted: Sun Jan 18, 2015 5:31 am
It knocked Leslie flat on his back, and never had he been thankful for the wards before, never even really fully understood them, until that moment. Aleria had howled in misery, pushed to the brink of their capabilities before the blows stopped entirely, protecting him from further damage. His weapon had unsummoned, replaced with the thorny black bracelet that adorned a skinny wrist. From the ground, Leslie looked up at Shu, annoyance written all over it. "Well, fair ******** warning, if you're going to ask really personal, kind of rude s**t, you should really be prepared for when people ask questions back. Common sense s**t." He slowly sat up, rubbing grass out of his hair. "Seriously, though. Implying I'm with someone or that I should be is exactly zero of your ******** business. I mean, i don't really mind, don't-- get all weird. Just if we're gonna talk, I'm gonna talk back, and be curious and s**t too." Without bothering to get up, Leslie rifled around in his pockets for a cigarette, promptly lighting up. "I guess I shoulda known you were a virgin. Not gonna apologize for how I said it, but. What I guess I meant, was, do you have anyone you wanna do cutesy bullshit with. Like, all that hand-holding and gift giving and s**t in movies."
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Posted: Sun Jan 18, 2015 7:00 am
" ....I am rude?" It was to her surprise that what she did was something he felt rude. " I-I shouldn't be asking that as a friend?" It puzzled her, no one had told her similar things before, it was a hurtful lesson she learned. It was like eating a 100% cocoa dark chocolate, bitter and it lingered. Shu nodded half bitter half sweetly at his question, " I wanna cuddle with Mimi, she's sweet and warm, I sleep with her sometimes. I guess it's just how best friends get along?" She contemplated and added: " If you mean the sweet sweet romantic feel like those presented in movie or manga.....I don't think so?" She honestly admitted, brow furrowed through the deep search of feelings and people she met.
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Posted: Sun Jan 18, 2015 7:25 am
"Not if you don't want me to ask s**t too, no. Maybe other people don't care, but it's pretty ******** weird to have a one sided conversation, Shu. It's a conversation, not a game of twenty questions." He nodded. "See, this is fine. It's just--" Leslie blew out a ring of smoke, looking almost pensive, and maybe a little too old to be just 18. "Don't ******** tell anyone, or I'll cut your ******** throat. But yeah, that's what I do with Abbi. Like, a place to be safe, or whatever. She just takes me as whatever and s**t." The tips of his ears had gone pink, and his face was extra sour. He'd admitted something pretty personal, and maybe that was as close as Shu was going to get to understanding. "That's probably for the ******** best, this island is full of crazy assholes. Me either, frankly. It's...different. Uglier. I don't think I could ever date someone normal, even by this place's ******** standards."
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Posted: Sun Jan 18, 2015 8:10 am
" I did't say you can't ask me....did I?" It was hard to recall what she said when she was in a fuss, mind blown. " That's scary, Leslie. Don't worry, I can keep secrets. Awww that sounds so great." her expression was a dreamy with sweet smile for what he admitted but dimmed quickly. " We're no longer normal humans, right?" She said slowly. " But I still hope my friends and those I like can be happy, our lives can be as short as a candle - just someone to be with, some happy moments to remember, something good that can keep them going..." " By the way," she pointed to her eyes, " are you not getting enough sleep?" She suspected that when she noticed, but his glasses's shadow and the distance made it unclear to see. When they were sitting close to each other, she saw them.
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Posted: Fri Jan 23, 2015 8:38 pm
"Might as ******** well have, with all that ******** squawking about it." Leslie made a face. "How you respond to s**t sets a, what's the word? ********. Expectations, assumptions." He took another drag. "That's what everyone says. But when s**t gets bad, I feel just as ******** human as ever. I don't want to live my life defined by someone else, what kinda bullshit is that?" Leslie had opinions about love. Lots of them, and not a one of them good. "I'm doing just ******** fine, mother hen. Russia was a long time ago." And yet.
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Posted: Sat Jan 24, 2015 1:34 am
They were like the two sides of a magnet, Shu had so many great expectations about love. For Leslie, it was a subject he already knew. For the petite girl, it was a new subject waiting to be explored, like the mysterious space, like the wonderful Wonderland, like the not-yet-revealed ending of an exciting novel. " I'm never being expected by anyone, even my parents. They only wanted me to obey but they seldom care about me. As for my sisters, they didn't have expectations on me but it's different. They wanted me to do what I wanted to do and gave me much freedom." The eyes that were looking at the fiddling hands raised to meet the blue sky. " It depends. If the one expecting was important to me, I will try my best to live up to. If they're so vital I can't bear to lose them, then I should give all I have. If it's someone you don't have much feeling for, why bother with it?" The eye of amber didn't shift from the beautiful sky as she quietly said that. She sighed lightly, as if it was just the whisper of the wind. " Leslie, some nightmares are recurrent" The expression shot on his way was somehow disappointed with the message 'don't fool me', served perfectly as a harmless reminder. Even though she figured she'd better not asking, but she wanted to care about her friend and it was hard to hide. Not a single hunter can be freed from the cradle of nightmares, they visited at nights when you're exhausted and just wanted a good rest. What was fortunate was that they were no longer normal humans, they were given the ability to cope with problems, piles of collection of despair, fear, sadness, frustration, insanity, violence and so on. Yet, they were not made of diamond, the strongest material on earth. Shu, was one of the babies in the cradle, the lullaby made of weeps and mourns couldn't help to put her to sleep. Several sleepless nights, accumulating night wanders, and countless tears that could be make a lake of affliction.
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Posted: Sun Jan 25, 2015 4:46 pm
Maybe it wasn't knowledge, not truly, but a fear and an ignorance and an old wound-- from things done in the name of love, misguided or otherwise, and perhaps a bit more-- that plagued Leslie. And it wasn't pity in his heart, for Shu, as she told her story, revealing bits and pieces of a backstory that was sadder than he could have expected. Leslie wasn't good at a lot, but reading between the lines of a story, where there was pain and old hurts-- now that he could do. There was something more that motivated Shu, even if Leslie couldn't figure out exactly what it was. "Yeah," he said, finally. "They are. But the s**t that's haunting me in my dreams are just that. Dreams. I'll get over it, it's not a big deal."
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Posted: Mon Jan 26, 2015 4:36 am
She hid her past all, until she was asked. There was more than that, years of disgusted faces with fear, sharp words of evil wishes for her death, the tender voice telling her to bear with all of it - all locked up in the Pandora's box. " ...make sure you get enough rest between work then. If-If you want someone to spar, you can find me anytime." If he wanted to talk, he had Abbi, so - at least she could be his spar partner. She wanted to be useful to her friends. Getting over thing was lastly a lonely journey, and she was still struggling through it, hoping someone get over it soon won't work.
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Posted: Tue Feb 03, 2015 7:41 pm
"Thanks, Shu," Leslie said, nodding. "I'll keep you in mind, once I recover from this ******** a** whipping, christ." An unlikely find-- a sparring partner, in someone like Shu, both petite and a woman and saccharine (with a bit of an eerie edge, intense) -- but an appreciated one. Meegane but ilu the most i hope you love me even though i am slow T__T
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