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....hey this looks familiar

@Some_Bloke Allen looked over the machinery in awe, his eyes wide as they took in the dim but captivating lights. He stepped in, looking over the creations, walking closer to them. "Are these… yours?" He asked, his gaze alight with wonder. Though he had seen many awe inspiring sights throughout...

@Some_Bloke Allen raised his brow at the comment about romanticism. He found it tragic on the professor's behalf for someone like that to be lost. "That depends on how you define family." Allen walked next to Flare, returning his gaze to the space in front of him, remembering to be ever...

eys?? ?

@Some_Bloke "Im sorry to hear that. My home was destroyed as well in the invasion, so I can empathize. I suppose we could chat there?" Though Allen was a little suspicious of going to an abandoned warehouse near the dicks, he figured that he'd be able to handle himself in the event that this...

@Some_Bloke "It sounds similar. My body, two, is a generator of electricity, but the electricity does not flow through my blood. It flows through my skin itself." Allen pulls his sleeve halfway up his forearm to show Fischer the scars on his arm, an intricate, curving pattern which stretched...

Allen stopped when he spoke, and turned around to face the curious man. He let on no incredulity, though his internal monologue questioned this man even further- For one, why would he be walking around, asking that question at this time of night? Perhaps he just noticed his peculiarity from...

Allen looked over his shoulder as he hears the tune, ceasing all electrical activity in a split-second, while his movements remain calm and fluid. "Hm?" Allen takes in the strangely dressed man, wondering if he should ask him if he's attending a costumed event of some sort. He looked forward...

Allen picks up the metal collapsable staff, which is only about ten inches long, and puts it in his coat pocket. He stood up, put the clothes on top of the suitcase containing the cash, and set the suitcase next to the couch. He headed for the door, deciding a walk in the moonlight would be...

The taxi finally reached Allen's apartment. He payed the fee, got out, and walked up the steps to his new home. New home. It would be hard to consider this his home, of course. His home is his temple. But, he supposed that perhaps this meant he'd have to do his best to make this small, three...

"Power is something you earn, not something which is given to you... Not to worry, though. It's not that hard to earn." Name Mariangel Ramirez Alias Mesmer (And that's all you'll call her by, mind you.) Age 33 Gender Female Sexuality Bisexual Appearance ((I'll sketch it out once I've completed...

interested

So when's this gonna be ready?

just posted my introduction. I'll have Allen settle in and start interacting more tomorrow.