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It did not escape his notice that the poor girl with the hole had grown a bright blue horn on her head during Ora's speech. it was...less threatening and more saddening, knowing she likely had a horn there at some point. While still partially dazed and in shock from all that he heard, he had also noticed her hugging the bear tight and the horn disappearing. 'Is that...what she uses to calm down?' He wondered to himself, thinking it fitting the hedgehog could do so. And also wondering if he could find something to help him calm down from his angered state as well. Buckley was slightly out of it in thought and hadn't noticed the blue-haired demon girl coming to him. Let alone her looking over him as he was lost and unfocused. So when she spoke...his eyes widened in surprise before relaxing when he saw it was just her. She would begin to talk about how being a slave marked you, physically and mentally. Making Buckley have to take a second look at the girl cause internally, he had labelled her as a kid even compared to him. And talking about something like this was entirely unexpected coming from her, to him at least. She would say she was glad he didn't go through it, which was a small comfort to him as he had felt a bit guilty as the lucky one here, before saying she wanted to be his friend. Saying she wanted to be a happier and better person as she looked down with tears in her eyes as she would ask if he wanted to do something with her...or be left alone. He would respond almost immediately after. "Sure, we can be friends. Sorry I'm just...not used to this...being around others and all. Or going through what most of you have or even being known as one of us." He would say and admit, since until today the only demon he had really been with was Ora who encouraged him to live out life not as one if he could back then.
He was thinking of her ideas, swimming or waiting for food, when he would hear them get called over by the female that had ignored him earlier. Calling them for some tasks to do. Since she was at the grill...he worried about having to do extra work but...he also was one for second chances. If she wanted to be social now, that was fine. He would look to Rammie for a moment. "I say we help her out, that way we have first pick of the food. Sound good?" He would say, slightly mischievous motive coming out. Though that was also him assuming the tasks would be related to the grill she was at in the first place. If Rammie agreed, he would head over to the female demon and give a friendly wave to her. Though regardless, he would notice the very tall one...Leave? He hadn't quite caught his words, having been focused on Rammie and then the other demon girl, but he did catch some mention of a walk. Buckley felt...he wasn't quite sure what he felt. The guy seemed a bit...down maybe? But he barely knew him so he wasn't sure if this was normal or if he should hurry to join him. 'Maybe later I can speak with him and see what happened?' He thought to himself silently, not wanting to ditch Rammie after he agreed to be friends with her.
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Posted: Sat Sep 26, 2020 7:40 am
   Rammie would smile a little. Buckley wanted to be her friend. That made her happy. She would hug Hedgie a bit more. He would remark that he wasn't used to things like this, being with others of his kind. "I understand that, when I woke up, I was suddenly surrounded by so many of our kind. It had only been Nibbie and I before then." A small smile appeared on her face. "That's the thing though. We are all just people, trying to live. So just think of all of us like that. Though, in case you didn't know...we call each other family because none of us know where or how many siblings we have. We don't really know if our parents are alive or dead, so we make a family out of friends!" She would quickly put her hand gently over her mouth. "Sorry, I got a little too excited there for a moment."
She would then turn to her sister, who was calling her. Right as she did, the potato that Nibbie threw at her would land in her horn-hole. It felt weird, touching against the bone of the skull. She would bend her head, trying to get it out. "Nibbie! It feels weird! Get it out!" She would then run towards Nibbie, a weird, disgusted look on her face.
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Posted: Sun Sep 27, 2020 7:22 am
 
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Ora would chuckle at Nibbie. She said she didn't do friendly well. Ora knew that much, but the fact she said she would try meant something. "Well, as long as you try, that's what matters." She would smile. Hopefully she would stop flipping him off, and maybe talk to him like a human...wait, that was a bad comparison. Like another faunus, that was better for her. The, she would touch Rey with Aura on her hand. This was so that she could teleport with him to save him. However, he seemed to freeze. His eyes glazed over. Oh no, she did something she wasn't expecting to do. She got ready to defend in case he was a more violent rememberer, like she and Felix were.
However, she head the saddest thing she had ever heard. "I don't need affection. I don't need platonic love. I don't need anything...all that grow close to me. All that has loved me...All that has considered me any type of family or friend have died because of me. Don't be another one....It will just send you to an early grave." The sizzling on the grill made it all the more evident. She hadn't wanted to trigger anything. It was the same thing she thought when she first came to Beacon. That she didn't need anyone other than Narx and Felix. She had only heard of where Narx was, and not her brother. He would then start to walk off, saying that he needed to go for a walk.
Her heart screamed for him. That was a lonely way to live life. Since coming here, she had opened herself up. If she wanted to catch up to him, she would have to start moving now. "Nibbie, keep an eye on the grill!" She would move as fast as her body would let her. The skin visibly stretching in ways it should not, due to all the scars. He was still faster than her. Damn it.
She would then call out to him, while they were in a more abandoned part of the beach. "Damn, you are fast. I don't know what kind of bullshit you were saying. It doesn't matter who you are, you deserve love, even if it's just friendship."She'd take a deep breathe, hoping that would get him to stop moving. If not, she was going to reveal her semblance. Something she hadn't even done in their fight, not that she could of if she wanted to.
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Posted: Sun Sep 27, 2020 8:17 am
  
As soon as Nibbie saw where the piece of potato landed her eyes went wide open 'crap thats not good...' she though as Rammie ran towards her with lotsnof disgust in her voice "I'm sorry Rammie, there it shall not disturb you anymore" she said as she took it out and patted her sister's head. "Anyways, i called you two here because of a couple of reasons, first reason is i wanted Rammie to work on her cooking skills, they are already in top shape but she could still work on her skills. The second reason is that i noticed you two get along so i wanted you to help as well to be with Rammie" she said with a confident tone, she knew Rammie will nail the cooking and teaching someone some stuff could be interesting for her, but then she noticed Rey starting to run away, leaving the grill unattended 'thats not something i expected from that moron... What a bother' she would think with a sigh "and the third reason that just came up is that i need to cook the meat now so i need you two to make the dishes, Rammie knows what she is doing so every question you have ask her" Nibbie went over to the grill as she threw her knife back to the weapon pit as she noticed the meat already being seasoned, it was in a perfect condition which Nibbie did not expect of Rey 'you aren't as useless as i thought then' she smiled slightly as she checked the heat from the coals, perfect time to start grilling
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Posted: Sun Sep 27, 2020 8:19 pm
 
Hearing her, he was not too far away where her words were drowned out by the environment but he could easily leave her in the dust if he wanted to. He did not though. He would stop and sigh thinking about how exactly to reply to Ora. This was a topic he did not want to get involved in. He would not turn around. For now, the semblance will not need to be used unless Ora felt a need to use it still. "No, I don't. There are so many times I have heard that. Only for the inevitable to occur. I have lost so many people...and each shared that connection. People stronger, smarter, more tactical and had more to give to this world and demons as a whole now are just memories in my head. I can blame humans for so much but I would be ignorant to not recognize my part in this. So no. I do not deserve love. I do not deserve affection. I am a weapon. An Asset. Nothing more. " He explained as the low was starting to wear off. His emotions starting to stabilize from it all.
"Let's....get back to the bbq... I am fine... The touch was just unexpected..."
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Posted: Tue Sep 29, 2020 1:15 pm
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Buckley was happy to see the blue-haired demon smile, and a bit relieved to hear he wasn't the only one who had felt like this before. She would mention, specifically, how it was only her and Nibbie before being found by her kind. He was partially curious as to what had happened but...knowing even a small bit had shown how dark things could be, and he wasn't sure he was quite ready for that yet. Despite his usual youthful optimism and positivity. So he refrained from asking and let that part drop for the time being. Thankfully, Ram would say how they were all people trying to live and to treat them like that. That they were a family because they didn't know who their families were. But she didn't really say that with too much sadness, more excitement and with a smile. He knew what it was like to have a family of friends, with his team at least. And the circus had been his adoptive family when he lost his own. So that was another way in which he had been lucky, he supposed; that he had been accepted in by a large "family" without it just needing to be immediate friends or other demons. 'I really have to thank the ring master next I see him...and everyone else.' he thought to himself silently. Though laughed a bit as Ram covered her mouth after her getting a little too excited. Smiling, Buckley merely shook his head. "Its alright, no need to be sorry. It is good to be excited and happy when we can be." He would simply say. It was how he lived at least; taking things easy and trying to enjoy everything he could in life.
Then a few things happened in quick succession. Ora would go off after the tall demon and as Rammie turned to head to the red-haired demon...a piece of food would fall into her hole. Buckley winced at that...and doubly so when she freaked and ran to the red headed demon known as Nibbie, as Buckley finally realized. He was momentarily stunned...just looking at the two as they met before the red-head took it out and tossed the piece to the floor. Seeming very sorry about it as Buckley slowly followed after to see if Rammie was alright, but once near enough would have the red-head speaking to both of them before he could. Saying she called them over so Rammie could work on her cooking skills and called him over just because he seemed to get along with Rammie and was to help her. Buckley...was unsure how to feel on that. He thought maybe she wanted to be friendlier when she called them over but that didn't seem to be the case; at least in his mind it felt more like a mom saying he could play with their kid and that would be about the extent of their relation. She would then sigh and say she needed to cook the meat, so he would have to ask Rammie everything he needed to know before she would go off...while throwing a large knife back to the weapons pile. 'That was...strange.' He thought to himself silently, a bit unsure if he actually wanted to help out now as it all felt a bit weird. "Are you alright?" He would ask Rammie finally with some genuine concern, before looking towards Nibbie and back to her. "And uh...what do you need me to do since I've been assigned to you?" He would ask, speaking much slower now and clearly a bit uncomfortable from how the brief reaction with Nibbie had gone.
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Posted: Thu Oct 01, 2020 3:27 am
Rammie was relieved when Nibbie took the piece of Potato out of her horn hole.The weird feeling was gone. Thank you Nibbie." Well, that wasn't entirely true...there felt like a little slime trail left in there. She's have to do the one thing she hated, she'd have to deep clean inside the hole. It normally left her feeling horrible after. "Oh, I'll be fine, I just have to clean inside it now..." The hole was uncovered, but their heights weren't much different, so she doubted that he could see inside of the hole. If he looked, he would see the tissue was black, and at the end of it, there was yellowed bone of her skull.
Rammie would then go over to the fries her sister had been making. She took them out of the oil, and let them drain a bit, before putting them on a paper towel. Then she was asked what Buckley could do. She would look down. She wasn't as Competent as Nibbie said she was. She woudl look to see if Nibbie brought things to make Jalapeno poppers. "We should make stuff that everyone can eat...Umm, maybe some Jalapeno poppers, but something not fried would also be good, like beans...ummm" It was clear that little goat didn't like to give orders. "We can go get one of Nibbie's knives if we need too..." She looked extremely nervous.
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Posted: Thu Oct 01, 2020 4:00 am
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Ora finally caught up to him. Damn her scars keeping her from running. It was painful to try to move fast, moving her legs. Teleporting was easy, running was not. His words hurt. They cut deep into her, as she was a weapon, and still deserved blood. She could feel anger welling up in her, to the point that her eyes became iris-less, and pupil-less. She would try to suppress it, but ehr back was giving off a red aura tainted by black. "And what of being a weapon? You are still a living being, a biological weapon. Yes, you were a slave, I don't know where you at when that happened, but I can say this. The name I used in the arena was only part of the name that they gave me. The real name I was given is 'Project: Valkyrie.' My brother's is 'Project: Behemoth.' once we got out, we discarded those names." Her horns were starting to wrap around her head. She was getting to the point of no return. She needed to calm down, but her anger continued.
"Are you saying that all weapons don't deserve love? If anything we deserve more love than anything. Love is the only thing keeping me from going on a berserker rage right now!" She'd aim a playful punch at his arm. It was a little harder than she wanted to do, but it was clear that she wasn't trying to hurt him. Her horns receded, her eyes were still completely blank though.
She would sigh, "My aura has that effect on people. I'm told that it feels like sitting by a fire, at a place like home. I touched you so if anything happened, I could use my semblance if needed." Ora was a protector down to the deepest parts of her soul. Whether it was emotions, or physical protection. She had even partially lied about Felix's semblance so that people wouldn't touch him. "I hope that we can show you that friends are not something that you can just ignore the feelings about. Hopefully your team can also do that as well." The anger was still evident on her back, and her eyes weren't changing back. She would start to walk back with him, though she was slower than him.
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Posted: Thu Oct 01, 2020 1:49 pm
Nibbie continued to grill the meat, flipping them over exactly when needed and making sure everything is going well, she then looked at the duo she left in charge of the side dishes and noticed Rammie struggling, she then went up to the two and patted Rammie’s head “don’t worry about it, I know you can make great things, but if you don’t want to just tell me I can handle both places at the same time. Follow your heart and if you do decide on continuing to cook then do whatever you want with the ingredients you have here, but make sure that it’s what you want to do” she then moved her attention to Buckley “if you don’t want to stay and help it’s ok, I don’t plan on forcing anyone on something they don’t want” she said as she went back to the grill, a bit disappointed but completely understanding of her sister.
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Posted: Fri Oct 02, 2020 4:17 pm
It seemed that Rey's words were getting to Ora. She seemed to had her own issues that she was dealing with. Her own issues that was causing a certain emotional trigger because of how Rey was presenting the conflict within himself. He did not grow mad at her, he just watched and listened. He was not saying all weapons don't deserved love. Just in his case he did not because of the consequences that occurred, People died. Still, it probably was hard to convey that because then what was the difference between the two? Hearing her project name, he was curious why the name. He was not the sharpest tool in the shed but that nickname did not make any sense. So was she an actual demon faunus or someone playing pretend? He was not quite sure. She seemed demon faunus enough. He wasn't going to ask about her past though. Seemed...too complicated.
She was saying love was the only thing keeping her sane. Keeping her from becoming beserk. From going on a rampage? What did she truly mean by that? How could such a feeling keep one....well. Annoyed you can get with love ones but guess can never get fully angry. Was that what she meant? She would punch his arm and anyone else he would of smacked the living hell out of them but for some reason he didn't . He just let it be. He didn't retaliate like he would if it was Nibbie or Rammie.. Even Rey was surprised by his lack of action, looking at his hands as they were complacent. Soon they would start to head back. She brought up his team, he would shake his head. "Never. Especially from filthy humans like them. ¨ That Idea is sickening to him. He would walk slow so Ora was not left behind. He just wish the feeling of the aura could go away. He hated, vulnerability.
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Posted: Wed Oct 07, 2020 5:54 pm
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Buckley would watch a bit confused and unsure on what to do as Ram would take out and...dry the fries? At least that is what it looked like to him as she let the oils drain out and placed it on a paper towel. Rammie would then mention maybe making jalapeno poppers or beans, seeming to be unsure. Henryk thought for a moment on it; even as she was mentioning maybe getting one of Red's knives though he also didn't like the idea of it. Mostly because so far they didn't seem to be on friend terms, so grabbing her knife seemed a sure fire way to get on her bad side. Hand to his chin and stroking an imaginary beard, he was about to speak when Red rejoined them. She would pat Rammie's head and say not to worry and to only cook if she was feeling like it. Which left Henryk all kinds of confused since it had only been about maybe...a minute since Rammie had been tasked with things and she only stopped to ask his opinion. So it seemed very weird to the young Demon of why she would talk as if Rammie was giving up or wasn't into it when her nervousness was more for not messing up and wanting to make something everyone could enjoy. At least that was what he thought was going through his friends mind. She would then turn and tell him if he didn't want to stay it was fine and she wasn't forcing anyone, so he could go before she would walk back to her grill. Leaving Henryk there very confused by what just happened. 'I...how to react...' He thought to himself, fairly confused. It almost seemed like Red was smothering Rammie from being able to do anything. Shaking his head to clear his thoughts a bit, he would speak once she left. Not that he really could while she had been there. "I think Jalapeno poppers would be good and Rammie...Is everything alright? All you did was ask my opinion and then Nibbie came talking as if you gave up cooking when barely any time passed after you did the fries." He would agree and then ask with concern in his voice. Legitimately thinking that Rammie wasn't getting the chance to do or try things cause Nibbie was on top of everything she did and over reacted. Though after a few moments his eyes would widen slightly as he remembered he should say something as well. "If you want to talk about it at least. If not just guide me and I'll help you with the poppers best I can." He would add with a friendly and supportive smile.
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Posted: Sun Oct 11, 2020 8:08 am
Rammie would look confused as Nibbie came up and patted her on the head. She wasn't giving up, she just was better with instructions is all. "Umm...Nibbie...I wasn't giving up, I just want to...not mess this up.." It was clear from her stuttering that she had a fear of messing things up. She had no confidence in herself. She didn't want to lose anything else for failing. She was on the verge of tears.
Then Buckley would tell her he thought that Jalapeno poppers would be good. She would give him a little smile. He wanted to know if everything was ok, and if she wanted to talk about it. "Nibbie is the cooker is all, I am the cleaner. I don't want to mess this up and get punished..." A tear would go down her face, and she would quickly go and hug Hedgie. "We'll need a knife, I'll go get heavy one..." She would then sprint off, being fast despite the sand. She would get it and start to bring it back.
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Posted: Sun Oct 11, 2020 8:26 am
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Ora would listen to him call his team mates filthy humans. She would chuckle, if you had asked her when she first started if she felt that way, the answer would have been yes. However, she had found a human that she would trust her life to. She wasn't going to say that to him though. She did hope that he would one day understand that not all humans were bad, just most of them were the worst. "Well then, if you can't rely on your team, then rely on me."
She would then walk in front of him, and lift up her hair from her back. It was starting to get unruly with the wool. It was also starting to get hot. When she did so, it would show off her barcode that was on the back of her neck. She was content for now, her birthmark radiating an orange color. They would be on the edge of the camp. "If those humans give you trouble, please let me know. I can be a welcome solace as the human on my team is currently not in our room. It would just be me, you, Felix, and a wasp faunus." With that, she would walk back into camp.
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Posted: Tue Oct 13, 2020 7:22 am
Nibbie shook her head to Rammie’s comment “I didn’t think you are giving up and I know you won’t mess anything up, I know what you are capable of and that’s why I asked you to do it. I just didn’t want to make you do something you didn’t want to do, I want you to be the one who decides on your life and not anyone else, not even me” Nibbie said with a soft tone, one she usually don’t use and embraced her sister, she knew why she was so scared and that’s exactly why she wanted her to choose for herself and it seemed like she decided on cooking, Nibbie went back to the grill were the kababs she already placed on the grill were now perfectly cooked, Rey did a great job in both picking and seasoning the meat, it was her job now to make sure they will stay perfect, which is a piece of cake for Nibbie.
Nibbie turned around noticing Rammie left to grab Heavy one, she could just use her rings to bring it to her but at this point it could fly into Rammie which was not an ideal option, maybe it would have been better to just keep it next to the vegetables... oh well it’s too late for that, she then looked directly into Buckley which stood there while waiting for Rammie “if you did decide on staying then feel free to ask anything, I might be more focused on the meat currently but once that idiot Rey comes back I will be able to guide you two more” her tone was back into the same monotonic one she always uses, other people simply are not worth opening up to emotionally, there are very few she did and It shall stay that way, it would be less painful for both sides.
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Posted: Tue Oct 13, 2020 8:26 am
WAS she serious? Rely on her? What were the positives and negatives of that statement. He did not like getting close to people but rejecting that statement he probably would just be in more awkward situation than he wanted to. She did technically win the fight...so he owed her. A sigh would release from his lips as his ghostly eyes looked towards the others at the BBQ. ¨I do not want to. But, I will see what relying on you does for now¨ he commented as his view would now be blocked by skin. Looking at her, he would watch as her hair was lifted. Wool? He was not entirely sure. It was probably the heat that was getting the best of her. When she did this though, he would notice her birthmark glowing and the fact she had a barcode on her back of her neck. A slight drip of anger came from seeing this.
¨Not only you was treated like property but marked as one too?¨ he commented, letting his thoughts slip without noticing. at the edge of he camp, he would hear her give him an invitation of sorts. A solace if he needed a place to go. Considering he usually had to just deal whenever they became unbearable he would take this without any true issue or rejection for that matter. A place to go and he can get away from them 3 was a gift sent from heaven. Now back at the camp, he would just barely miss Nibbie´s comment as he would go get a drink instead of returning back to the grill.
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