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Arii was going to throw up. They could feel it in the back of their throat, bitter acid threatening to expel what little lunch they'd had hours ago. The only thing that stopped their fullbody spasm at just a spasm was the vague advice in the back of their mind that, unless it was poison, the...

Frankly, Arii was finding their luck something to the left of bad, but not quite so left as to be in the "maybe find a religion because shit ain't working" category. Granted, that was only supposing they acknowledged the venomous, creeping thought in the back of their mind that burned at their...

They knew they'd made a mistake the moment the dark haired one noticed it before they did. The same breath the fine hairs along their spine raised, they had their knife out, heart beating a rabbit's tune against their sternum. Below, digimon in the shape and stride of wolves darted out from the...

Eugh. The way Ruth's body coiled in on itself as they looked at her made their nose twitch, something like unease dancing behind their tongue as they understood the implications of a human twitching in a way a frightened hunting do would. Granted, the hunting dog that came to immediate memory...

They blinked at the little creature who spoke back to them, crouching down so their eyes didn't have to strain quite so hard to make out the digimon's expression. "'S hard for most people to dislike someone who tries to help them," they replied, seemingly immune to the hypocrisy that just left...

There was something to be said for standing your ground. What Arii was doing, teeth bared in turn at the salt-and-violence serpent that had imposed itself in their space and knife flipped expertly to lock against their fingers, was nothing of the sort. It was pure, adrenal aggression backed by...

Where would they even get drugs? That was the singular thought that consumed Arii's mind as they absently stared at the flickering screen of their digivice, lips curled into a frown more borne of curiosity than frustration. They didn't remember looking for drugs—aside from, of course, their...

Frankly, Arii thought finals was, perhaps, some poor joke some sadist had conceptualized purely for the entertainment value of watching barely-sentient children sob over their futures in the wee hours of the morning. Surely, surely, they thought, eyes trained entirely on the cruel image of 25%...

When their HUD split and showed Jet's surveillance view, signal secure and buzzing quietly under the noise of every other connected signal in existence, it took them a moment to actually understand what was happening. The two images tried to merge together, at first, blurring the lines between...

In their eyes, the world was a busy, busy place. Like an ever-scrolling program, the bright lines that made up their vision were complex and linked in the most fundamental of ways. It was like reading a language they didn't understand for all the sense it made. Patterns and shapes in endless...

Zimmerit Location: Keimara village Interactions: SilverFlight Lioness075 Tapfic BittyBobcat Vulpes lagopus Paws larger than they had any right to be hit the ground in a rhythmic pattern, claws raking rivets in the ground and leaving conspicuous tracks in the rain-soft soil. The loping...

Jet listened only idly as the rest of the plan flew by. Lan was to run a distraction (the concept of a fake marriage he found amusing, but he didn't voice it for fear of it being taken the wrong way), and Hale to be disguised as another "grey man" whatever that meant. Either way, he was very...

As Alcanos hedged into the cooler area provided by the raincatcher, Arii stuffed their hands back into their pockets. He said their name, again. Why? "You wanted to speak to me in private?" They tried to keep their tone even, but they weren't making an effort to act, and their suspicion bled...

The crowd had Arii's spine curling. Their steps were light as they walked, but they didn't so much weave through the crowd as they dodged any person that happened to brush too close. It wasn't uncommon that they slipped on the sand, though it did little more than cause a momentary pause or...

Arii was many things—a habitual liar, an incense for trouble, and perhaps too curious for their own good. What they were not was stupid. Something was going on in this strange place—reliquary, the others called it—and it was something that defied their comprehension of the world. They tried...

Key: Arial: Common Underlined Arial: Tradesign Average: Valiaek Honestly, Jet was finding his veritable archive of a memory was more useful than most of his other attributes—sure, yes, he was new to the language and all the dialects it spawned, but after the span of a week of simply...

Mystic portals were always such a hassle. Arii's stomach dropped as gravity vanished, sending their heart into their throat with nothing less than the most embarrassing of squeaks. It felt almost like they were underwater—if being underwater was the most stressful, limb-numbing, panic-inducing...

Oh, they were already annoyed. Another jitter sent Arii's tail into a vine, knocking it sideways so that it swayed dejectedly before parting from its origin tree, and despite them just regaining enough of themself to look marginally cowed, orange exploded across their scales in a massive...

Ariiasqthylinh Au Drayceon Location: 1-C Interactions: Neo Alice Mentions: Notable Events: Notable Features: Dark blue-black sclera, vibrant orange iris, dual-colored malar marks, pointed ears longer than their head, horrible posture, and a strange way of moving that isn't overtly wrong but just...

Ariiasqthylinh Au Drayceon Location: 1-C Interactions: Neo Alice Mentions: Tapfic Notable Events: Notable Features: Dark blue-black sclera, vibrant orange iris, dual-colored malar marks, pointed ears longer than their head, horrible posture, and a strange way of moving that isn't overtly wrong...