"Hermes... God of boundaries, roads, travelers, merchants, thieves, athletes, shepherds, commerce, speed, cunning, language, oratory, wit, and messages." He says, pulling the information from some unseen network. "Sounds like as good a designation as any. You can call me Hermes, yes. What shall I refer to you as, rebirther?"
"Hermes... God of boundaries, roads, travelers, merchants, thieves, athletes, shepherds, commerce, speed, cunning, language, oratory, wit, and messages." He says, pulling the information from some unseen network. "Sounds like as good a designation as any. You can call me Hermes, yes. What shall I refer to you as, rebirther?"
"Please, call me Xavier." Xavier smiles at Hermes.
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If you're reading this, then you've probably managed to catch me in the ten or so minutes every few weeks that I check in on my favourite rainbow bowl of randoms. Or you're looking at my older messages. If so, then stop, time travel is illegal here
"Hermes... God of boundaries, roads, travelers, merchants, thieves, athletes, shepherds, commerce, speed, cunning, language, oratory, wit, and messages." He says, pulling the information from some unseen network. "Sounds like as good a designation as any. You can call me Hermes, yes. What shall I refer to you as, rebirther?"
"Please, call me Xavier." Xavier smiles at Hermes.
"Xavier has been set as your designation in my systems. Well, Xavier, I feel I have much to learn Sir. Though I have access to a plethora of networked information there are so many basic things I will need to learn and adapt to. I currently only have a rudimentary social understanding only used to work with commanding officers in a military setting. Most basic tasks will need to be learned, my base program was only meant for combat."
"Hermes... God of boundaries, roads, travelers, merchants, thieves, athletes, shepherds, commerce, speed, cunning, language, oratory, wit, and messages." He says, pulling the information from some unseen network. "Sounds like as good a designation as any. You can call me Hermes, yes. What shall I refer to you as, rebirther?"
"Please, call me Xavier." Xavier smiles at Hermes.
"Xavier has been set as your designation in my systems. Well, Xavier, I feel I have much to learn Sir. Though I have access to a plethora of networked information there are so many basic things I will need to learn and adapt to. I currently only have a rudimentary social understanding only used to work with commanding officers in a military setting. Most basic tasks will need to be learned, my base program was only meant for combat."
"I can help with that. You have a LOT of people to meet. Some, like Cody, you probably won't understand, though."
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If you're reading this, then you've probably managed to catch me in the ten or so minutes every few weeks that I check in on my favourite rainbow bowl of randoms. Or you're looking at my older messages. If so, then stop, time travel is illegal here
"My sister, Arrabella, and friends Cody and Devin are good places to start." He gives a description of the three.
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If you're reading this, then you've probably managed to catch me in the ten or so minutes every few weeks that I check in on my favourite rainbow bowl of randoms. Or you're looking at my older messages. If so, then stop, time travel is illegal here
"Alright then. Thank you, Xavier." It opens the door and steps into the hall, deciding to look for Arrabella first
"Bye!" Xavier shouts, before proceeding to revert his room to its normal state.
*I gtg. Man that was fun*
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If you're reading this, then you've probably managed to catch me in the ten or so minutes every few weeks that I check in on my favourite rainbow bowl of randoms. Or you're looking at my older messages. If so, then stop, time travel is illegal here
"Hermes... God of boundaries, roads, travelers, merchants, thieves, athletes, shepherds, commerce, speed, cunning, language, oratory, wit, and messages." He says, pulling the information from some unseen network. "Sounds like as good a designation as any. You can call me Hermes, yes. What shall I refer to you as, rebirther?"
"Please, call me Xavier." Xavier smiles at Hermes.
If you're reading this, then you've probably managed to catch me in the ten or so minutes every few weeks that I check in on my favourite rainbow bowl of randoms. Or you're looking at my older messages. If so, then stop, time travel is illegal here
I like talking even though I suck at it
BISEXUAL
Sulfur is the best game ever made, fight me
"Xavier has been set as your designation in my systems. Well, Xavier, I feel I have much to learn Sir. Though I have access to a plethora of networked information there are so many basic things I will need to learn and adapt to. I currently only have a rudimentary social understanding only used to work with commanding officers in a military setting. Most basic tasks will need to be learned, my base program was only meant for combat."
"I can help with that. You have a LOT of people to meet. Some, like Cody, you probably won't understand, though."
If you're reading this, then you've probably managed to catch me in the ten or so minutes every few weeks that I check in on my favourite rainbow bowl of randoms. Or you're looking at my older messages. If so, then stop, time travel is illegal here
I like talking even though I suck at it
BISEXUAL
Sulfur is the best game ever made, fight me
"Who should I introduce myself to initially?"
"My sister, Arrabella, and friends Cody and Devin are good places to start." He gives a description of the three.
If you're reading this, then you've probably managed to catch me in the ten or so minutes every few weeks that I check in on my favourite rainbow bowl of randoms. Or you're looking at my older messages. If so, then stop, time travel is illegal here
I like talking even though I suck at it
BISEXUAL
Sulfur is the best game ever made, fight me
"Alright then. Thank you, Xavier." It opens the door and steps into the hall, deciding to look for Arrabella first
"Bye!" Xavier shouts, before proceeding to revert his room to its normal state.
*I gtg. Man that was fun*
If you're reading this, then you've probably managed to catch me in the ten or so minutes every few weeks that I check in on my favourite rainbow bowl of randoms. Or you're looking at my older messages. If so, then stop, time travel is illegal here
I like talking even though I suck at it
BISEXUAL
Sulfur is the best game ever made, fight me
*bye :D*
She hears a knock on her door
Hermes, *the robot fro yesterday*opens the door and peeks in. "Hello."
"I would like to apologise. My mind is no longer rapidly unravelling as it painfully grows, so I am able to control my actions
"Very well. Well if I can do something to help destress the situation please do let me know."
"I do not know the current location of my firearm."
What's life without a little war to spice things up? Anyone who worries about the little things should notice the bigger picture.
I am (As drummerboy stated) The master of many faces, The unseen puppeteer, The illumination, & The unnoticed influence.
Favorite games series: Dark Souls. Shirtless Solaire. Best best game series of all time: Paper Mario. Fight me about it.
Etiam im librum scribo