Rene stands there, like a cornered animal. Her posture is rigid and sharp as she lowers herself like a threatened beast. "Go away.." she snarls but he voice isn't her own. It's more masculine, in fact her physiology seems more masculine it seems. The golden eyes glitter slightly.
Rene stands there, like a cornered animal. Her posture is rigid and sharp as she lowers herself like a threatened beast. "Go away.." she snarls but he voice isn't her own. It's more masculine, in fact her physiology seems more masculine it seems. The golden eyes glitter slightly.
"Rene....please calm down." he whispers, pleading
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Ye old creator of characters
Tortured poet and writer
This mortal body is expendable, I will be released from my binding soon.
Rene stands there, like a cornered animal. Her posture is rigid and sharp as she lowers herself like a threatened beast. "Go away.." she snarls but he voice isn't her own. It's more masculine, in fact her physiology seems more masculine it seems. The golden eyes glitter slightly.
"Rene....please calm down." he whispers, pleading
"MY NAME ISN'T RENE!" They said, taking an elbow to the glass soft the window and shattering it. They jump out past the glass, down to the ground skillfully.
"And I prefer being asked my name before someone holds my hand" He says, half jokingly
The troopers smirks. "And what is your name?"
"Quinn." They say with a smile, "And yours?"
"My real name, not my designation number, is Korh."
"Lovely to meet you" They say before jokingly interlocking their fingers, "There, now you can hold my hand" He says with a wink
There is a wash of emotions on their face. Starting with confusion, realization, then finally, ending on flustered.
He hums for a moment, "You sure you're a soldier? The ones I've met haven't been this cute" He teases
He nods, rubbing the back of his neck, clearly flustered. "I, uh, yeah I am."
"I'll keep that in mind, maybe I'll need that sorta protection" He says, leaning closer for a moment, "So Korh, what would you like to do?"
"I, ah, dunno." he says, shifting a bit. "Never had any free time before.."
"Well then how about you spend it with me?" He hums, taking their other hand for a moment to pull them along, ignoring the pile of mercenary bodies the opposite direction
Rene stands there, like a cornered animal. Her posture is rigid and sharp as she lowers herself like a threatened beast. "Go away.." she snarls but he voice isn't her own. It's more masculine, in fact her physiology seems more masculine it seems. The golden eyes glitter slightly.
"Rene....please calm down." he whispers, pleading
"MY NAME ISN'T RENE!" They said, taking an elbow to the glass soft the window and shattering it. They jump out past the glass, down to the ground skillfully.
Ban jumps down after them. "THEN LISTEN TO ME THOMAS!"
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Ye old creator of characters
Tortured poet and writer
This mortal body is expendable, I will be released from my binding soon.
"I, ah, dunno." he says, shifting a bit. "Never had any free time before.."
"Well then how about you spend it with me?" He hums, taking their other hand for a moment to pull them along, ignoring the pile of mercenary bodies the opposite direction
"O-ok." he says, allowing this
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Ye old creator of characters
Tortured poet and writer
This mortal body is expendable, I will be released from my binding soon.
Rene stands there, like a cornered animal. Her posture is rigid and sharp as she lowers herself like a threatened beast. "Go away.." she snarls but he voice isn't her own. It's more masculine, in fact her physiology seems more masculine it seems. The golden eyes glitter slightly.
"Um... are you alright?" Efflore sets the breakfast tray on a table, staying a safe distance from them
Rene stands there, like a cornered animal. Her posture is rigid and sharp as she lowers herself like a threatened beast. "Go away.." she snarls but he voice isn't her own. It's more masculine, in fact her physiology seems more masculine it seems. The golden eyes glitter slightly.
"Rene....please calm down." he whispers, pleading
"MY NAME ISN'T RENE!" They said, taking an elbow to the glass soft the window and shattering it. They jump out past the glass, down to the ground skillfully.
Ban jumps down after them. "THEN LISTEN TO ME THOMAS!"
Rene stands there, like a cornered animal. Her posture is rigid and sharp as she lowers herself like a threatened beast. "Go away.." she snarls but he voice isn't her own. It's more masculine, in fact her physiology seems more masculine it seems. The golden eyes glitter slightly.
"Um... are you alright?" Efflore sets the breakfast tray on a table, staying a safe distance from them
Rene stands there, like a cornered animal. Her posture is rigid and sharp as she lowers herself like a threatened beast. "Go away.." she snarls but he voice isn't her own. It's more masculine, in fact her physiology seems more masculine it seems. The golden eyes glitter slightly.
"Rene....please calm down." he whispers, pleading
"MY NAME ISN'T RENE!" They said, taking an elbow to the glass soft the window and shattering it. They jump out past the glass, down to the ground skillfully.
Ban jumps down after them. "THEN LISTEN TO ME THOMAS!"
"NO!" they hissed, baring teeth, running off.
Ban sprint after them, keeping up.
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Ye old creator of characters
Tortured poet and writer
This mortal body is expendable, I will be released from my binding soon.
(same here. want to rp?)
Hämärä häkellyttävä, menneisyyden menettävä
Tulevaisuus tuntematta, korkealle kurkottava
Kahleet kultaiset kukistin, raudat ruostuneet ripustin
Yksinäisen yön ylitin, sieltä itsenikin löysin
"I'll keep that in mind, maybe I'll need that sorta protection" He says, leaning closer for a moment, "So Korh, what would you like to do?"
*sure ^^*
(who do you have?)
Hämärä häkellyttävä, menneisyyden menettävä
Tulevaisuus tuntematta, korkealle kurkottava
Kahleet kultaiset kukistin, raudat ruostuneet ripustin
Yksinäisen yön ylitin, sieltä itsenikin löysin
"I, ah, dunno." he says, shifting a bit. "Never had any free time before.."
Ye old creator of characters
Tortured poet and writer
This mortal body is expendable, I will be released from my binding soon.
*For Ban, Efflore, and Thirteen.*
Rene stands there, like a cornered animal. Her posture is rigid and sharp as she lowers herself like a threatened beast. "Go away.." she snarls but he voice isn't her own. It's more masculine, in fact her physiology seems more masculine it seems. The golden eyes glitter slightly.
𝔾𝕖𝕥 𝕥𝕙𝕖 𝕥𝕠𝕡 𝕤𝕙𝕖𝕝𝕗, 𝕕𝕠𝕦𝕓𝕝𝕖 𝕣𝕠𝕔𝕜𝕤, 𝕡𝕠𝕦𝕣 𝕥𝕙𝕖 𝕤𝕔𝕠𝕥𝕔𝕙
𝕀'𝕧𝕖 𝕞𝕚𝕤𝕤𝕖𝕕 𝕥𝕙𝕖 𝕥𝕦𝕟𝕖 𝕠𝕗 𝕥𝕦𝕞𝕓𝕝𝕖𝕣𝕤 𝕔𝕝𝕚𝕟𝕜𝕚𝕟𝕘
𝔻𝕖𝕒𝕝 𝕞𝕖 𝕚𝕟, 𝕜𝕚𝕔𝕜 𝕥𝕙𝕖 𝕤𝕚𝕟 𝕦𝕡 𝕒 𝕟𝕠𝕥𝕔𝕙
𝔻𝕚𝕧𝕚𝕟𝕘 𝕚𝕟 𝕢𝕦𝕚𝕔𝕜𝕤𝕒𝕟𝕕'𝕤 𝕗𝕒𝕤𝕥𝕖𝕣 𝕥𝕙𝕒𝕟 𝕤𝕚𝕟𝕜𝕚𝕟𝕘
*Fallout TV show is very good 👉🏻👈🏻*
𝔾𝕖𝕥 𝕥𝕙𝕖 𝕥𝕠𝕡 𝕤𝕙𝕖𝕝𝕗, 𝕕𝕠𝕦𝕓𝕝𝕖 𝕣𝕠𝕔𝕜𝕤, 𝕡𝕠𝕦𝕣 𝕥𝕙𝕖 𝕤𝕔𝕠𝕥𝕔𝕙
𝕀'𝕧𝕖 𝕞𝕚𝕤𝕤𝕖𝕕 𝕥𝕙𝕖 𝕥𝕦𝕟𝕖 𝕠𝕗 𝕥𝕦𝕞𝕓𝕝𝕖𝕣𝕤 𝕔𝕝𝕚𝕟𝕜𝕚𝕟𝕘
𝔻𝕖𝕒𝕝 𝕞𝕖 𝕚𝕟, 𝕜𝕚𝕔𝕜 𝕥𝕙𝕖 𝕤𝕚𝕟 𝕦𝕡 𝕒 𝕟𝕠𝕥𝕔𝕙
𝔻𝕚𝕧𝕚𝕟𝕘 𝕚𝕟 𝕢𝕦𝕚𝕔𝕜𝕤𝕒𝕟𝕕'𝕤 𝕗𝕒𝕤𝕥𝕖𝕣 𝕥𝕙𝕒𝕟 𝕤𝕚𝕟𝕜𝕚𝕟𝕘
"Rene....please calm down." he whispers, pleading
Ye old creator of characters
Tortured poet and writer
This mortal body is expendable, I will be released from my binding soon.
*I got rory smoking on the shrine roof, Efflore doing his morning shift, Quinn flirting with the trooper, and something im.working on :>*
"MY NAME ISN'T RENE!" They said, taking an elbow to the glass soft the window and shattering it. They jump out past the glass, down to the ground skillfully.
𝔾𝕖𝕥 𝕥𝕙𝕖 𝕥𝕠𝕡 𝕤𝕙𝕖𝕝𝕗, 𝕕𝕠𝕦𝕓𝕝𝕖 𝕣𝕠𝕔𝕜𝕤, 𝕡𝕠𝕦𝕣 𝕥𝕙𝕖 𝕤𝕔𝕠𝕥𝕔𝕙
𝕀'𝕧𝕖 𝕞𝕚𝕤𝕤𝕖𝕕 𝕥𝕙𝕖 𝕥𝕦𝕟𝕖 𝕠𝕗 𝕥𝕦𝕞𝕓𝕝𝕖𝕣𝕤 𝕔𝕝𝕚𝕟𝕜𝕚𝕟𝕘
𝔻𝕖𝕒𝕝 𝕞𝕖 𝕚𝕟, 𝕜𝕚𝕔𝕜 𝕥𝕙𝕖 𝕤𝕚𝕟 𝕦𝕡 𝕒 𝕟𝕠𝕥𝕔𝕙
𝔻𝕚𝕧𝕚𝕟𝕘 𝕚𝕟 𝕢𝕦𝕚𝕔𝕜𝕤𝕒𝕟𝕕'𝕤 𝕗𝕒𝕤𝕥𝕖𝕣 𝕥𝕙𝕒𝕟 𝕤𝕚𝕟𝕜𝕚𝕟𝕘
"Well then how about you spend it with me?" He hums, taking their other hand for a moment to pull them along, ignoring the pile of mercenary bodies the opposite direction
Ban jumps down after them. "THEN LISTEN TO ME THOMAS!"
Ye old creator of characters
Tortured poet and writer
This mortal body is expendable, I will be released from my binding soon.
"O-ok." he says, allowing this
Ye old creator of characters
Tortured poet and writer
This mortal body is expendable, I will be released from my binding soon.
"Um... are you alright?" Efflore sets the breakfast tray on a table, staying a safe distance from them
"NO!" they hissed, baring teeth, running off.
𝔾𝕖𝕥 𝕥𝕙𝕖 𝕥𝕠𝕡 𝕤𝕙𝕖𝕝𝕗, 𝕕𝕠𝕦𝕓𝕝𝕖 𝕣𝕠𝕔𝕜𝕤, 𝕡𝕠𝕦𝕣 𝕥𝕙𝕖 𝕤𝕔𝕠𝕥𝕔𝕙
𝕀'𝕧𝕖 𝕞𝕚𝕤𝕤𝕖𝕕 𝕥𝕙𝕖 𝕥𝕦𝕟𝕖 𝕠𝕗 𝕥𝕦𝕞𝕓𝕝𝕖𝕣𝕤 𝕔𝕝𝕚𝕟𝕜𝕚𝕟𝕘
𝔻𝕖𝕒𝕝 𝕞𝕖 𝕚𝕟, 𝕜𝕚𝕔𝕜 𝕥𝕙𝕖 𝕤𝕚𝕟 𝕦𝕡 𝕒 𝕟𝕠𝕥𝕔𝕙
𝔻𝕚𝕧𝕚𝕟𝕘 𝕚𝕟 𝕢𝕦𝕚𝕔𝕜𝕤𝕒𝕟𝕕'𝕤 𝕗𝕒𝕤𝕥𝕖𝕣 𝕥𝕙𝕒𝕟 𝕤𝕚𝕟𝕜𝕚𝕟𝕘
They bared teeth at him "Go. AWAY."
𝔾𝕖𝕥 𝕥𝕙𝕖 𝕥𝕠𝕡 𝕤𝕙𝕖𝕝𝕗, 𝕕𝕠𝕦𝕓𝕝𝕖 𝕣𝕠𝕔𝕜𝕤, 𝕡𝕠𝕦𝕣 𝕥𝕙𝕖 𝕤𝕔𝕠𝕥𝕔𝕙
𝕀'𝕧𝕖 𝕞𝕚𝕤𝕤𝕖𝕕 𝕥𝕙𝕖 𝕥𝕦𝕟𝕖 𝕠𝕗 𝕥𝕦𝕞𝕓𝕝𝕖𝕣𝕤 𝕔𝕝𝕚𝕟𝕜𝕚𝕟𝕘
𝔻𝕖𝕒𝕝 𝕞𝕖 𝕚𝕟, 𝕜𝕚𝕔𝕜 𝕥𝕙𝕖 𝕤𝕚𝕟 𝕦𝕡 𝕒 𝕟𝕠𝕥𝕔𝕙
𝔻𝕚𝕧𝕚𝕟𝕘 𝕚𝕟 𝕢𝕦𝕚𝕔𝕜𝕤𝕒𝕟𝕕'𝕤 𝕗𝕒𝕤𝕥𝕖𝕣 𝕥𝕙𝕒𝕟 𝕤𝕚𝕟𝕜𝕚𝕟𝕘
*oh my gosh yes, it rekindled my love for fallout further*
I liked it up until they retconned New Vegas
Hämärä häkellyttävä, menneisyyden menettävä
Tulevaisuus tuntematta, korkealle kurkottava
Kahleet kultaiset kukistin, raudat ruostuneet ripustin
Yksinäisen yön ylitin, sieltä itsenikin löysin
Ban sprint after them, keeping up.
Ye old creator of characters
Tortured poet and writer
This mortal body is expendable, I will be released from my binding soon.
*Haha, dieased cowboy man 💛✨*
𝔾𝕖𝕥 𝕥𝕙𝕖 𝕥𝕠𝕡 𝕤𝕙𝕖𝕝𝕗, 𝕕𝕠𝕦𝕓𝕝𝕖 𝕣𝕠𝕔𝕜𝕤, 𝕡𝕠𝕦𝕣 𝕥𝕙𝕖 𝕤𝕔𝕠𝕥𝕔𝕙
𝕀'𝕧𝕖 𝕞𝕚𝕤𝕤𝕖𝕕 𝕥𝕙𝕖 𝕥𝕦𝕟𝕖 𝕠𝕗 𝕥𝕦𝕞𝕓𝕝𝕖𝕣𝕤 𝕔𝕝𝕚𝕟𝕜𝕚𝕟𝕘
𝔻𝕖𝕒𝕝 𝕞𝕖 𝕚𝕟, 𝕜𝕚𝕔𝕜 𝕥𝕙𝕖 𝕤𝕚𝕟 𝕦𝕡 𝕒 𝕟𝕠𝕥𝕔𝕙
𝔻𝕚𝕧𝕚𝕟𝕘 𝕚𝕟 𝕢𝕦𝕚𝕔𝕜𝕤𝕒𝕟𝕕'𝕤 𝕗𝕒𝕤𝕥𝕖𝕣 𝕥𝕙𝕒𝕟 𝕤𝕚𝕟𝕜𝕚𝕟𝕘