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thisavrou_log2016-05-01 09:04 pm
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Entry tags:
- *event,
- all about j: j,
- danger days killjoys: the girl,
- death note: l (crau),
- mass effect: clone shepard,
- mcu: wanda maximoff,
- metal gear: kazuhira miller,
- mushishi: ginko,
- npc | ben,
- npc | thán,
- red vs blue: agent texas,
- star wars: luke skywalker,
- star wars: rey,
- tron: rinzler (crau),
- undertale: frisk,
- undertale: mettaton,
- x-men movies: peter maximoff
( may event log )
Who: Everyone
When: May 1st and on
Where: The Moira + Amissis-Re
What: The crew finds themselves visiting the very barren planet of Amissis-Re.
Warnings:None, but please label your content!
When: May 1st and on
Where: The Moira + Amissis-Re
What: The crew finds themselves visiting the very barren planet of Amissis-Re.
Warnings:None, but please label your content!
E V E N T L O G |
"the trees rustle in the evening when we stand uneasy before our own thoughts."
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no subject
You don't gotta say it like that. Ain't gonna care if ya'll-
[She makes a gesture with her hands that is horribly inappropriate for a child. She shrugs, rolls her eyes. She's not five. She knows what happens when one of her boys finds a pretty runner.]
Yeah. He did a long time back. Shoulda guessed it was you when he was talkin' about someone knowin' the life. You're one of the only people around that seems to get anythin' about hard things.
no subject
Fine by me if you don't care.
[She mutters it, giving a roll of her eyes as she moves on ahead. There's the sound of movement off in the distance, a shuffling that has her on alert. They can chat still, but Cassandra wants to be ready to strike when the time comes.]
I only know about hard things because of this place. And I don't want you any worse off for coming here, so just...stay close and when the zombies get in close to us, you let me strike first. Got it?
no subject
[She mutters things in that vein to herself. The people she's met on the ship seem to have an odd sense of prudishness that she wasn't used to from the runners at home. The looks on Cass's face is a testament to that. She couldn't tell if it was embarrassment over the subject or the fact it was Kobra, and that makes her eye Cass.
Or it would have, if she hadn't noticed the sudden tensing.]
Stick around and not run? [How many times had she been told to do the opposite over the years? Or to stay in the car or hide? She shrugs it off.] Alright, but don't think ya gotta worry about protectin' me.