Hey @Shura & @Tree, I'm probably going to be going inactive for some time as life is a sadistic bastard that likes to put lots of work and responsibilities onto lazy people such as myself, and I don't know when or if I'm going to come back, so I think I'm going to have to step out of this. If...
...? So what is your point of saying 'because Greentail and I will be in the same group'? Either ways I am one of those strange perfectionist people who likes evenness, and because my character actually doesn't give damn about who she's escaping with as long as she gets out.
Tyshiro Lascar
Prison... For now.
"Pfft. The guards were being complete assholes at the gate into a larger town," Shiro sighed, "Which I never managed to even catch the name of. So naturally I felt an urgent desire to show them a bit of.. 'Etiquette'. I guess you can imagine what happened...
Tyshiro Lascar
Prison - Lysia
Shiro's burning glare of barely concealed temper and restlessness swept over the guards as her fingernails drummed a slow, steady pattern onto the table she was leaning on, her head resting on her hand. She hadn't been here long, but already the oppressive...
Seth hasn't actually met anyone else yet xD
He might stay in the shadows for a bit, if it does come to a universal meeting between all our characters though.
((Waitwaitwaitwait one second... Where are Alexa's powers suddenly springing from? And also, Uriel is kinda 6'1", so you would probably have to drag him, just saying..))
Hmm... Your Templar Leader extraordinaire is only 2" taller than her. And we probably all should have spoken to Creative here before doing the time skip...
It did take him by surprise, and it was painful. He gritted his teeth, but laughed briefly.
"You have no idea..." he hissed. This kind of pain was nothing. Not after Lyrr. He shut his eyes, and focused his mind. His upper arms began to burn like a white hot bar was pressed to them. His vision...
Uriel snorted in derision. "Nope." he said, popping the 'p'. He began to examine his nails. "I'm not going to go back to my cell just to allow the same continuous cycle go on."
He stepped past her, letting his hands fall. Time to go and look for Mik. Who knows what they've done to her.
He watched Alexa carefully as she gave orders. He was curious if she actually had anything behind her threats; he wouldn't be surprised if she didn't. But then, if he did summon one of his tattoos or even a Daemon, if circumstances called, how would she defend herself?
"So what now?" he asked...
"So what are you gonna do, hm? Beat me to death with a text book? Oh, look how I'm shaking in terror." he returned the glare, becoming suddenly impatient with this pretentious scientist.
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