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With a notebook in hand Firefly did what she always did best: Find obscure locations and record her findings. Going to places where very few people saw those sights was like being in your own special place. All of that is to say that Firefly was finding appreciation for the upper floors where so much fewer players could not freely go. Perhaps the graveyard was a common sight but what does it matter if it caught her eye? It was interesting all the same. Writing with only the aid of the moonlight was not easy, she was beginning to realize. Though that thought alone was an indicator that she

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He didn't know? "Huh...I'd have guessed it was pretty common knowledge, but - maybe all those malicious rumors, the spreading of such information and the like really did die with their instigator." She didn't have to hide the pure vitriol that dripped from each and every word. The woman was sick of hiding her more...negative emotions. She was human too, and it was human to be angry and hate, just as much as it was to love and be kind. Mari quite honestly blamed Zelrius for most of it. Even if he hadn't been the main instigator, or the main person - she had heard enough from others to kn

she near scoffed at his answer, grin tugging at the corner of her lips. “you? playing sky pirate? i can hardly imagine.” night, bemused, considered this for a moment. “but that does generally explain your recent indulgence in airships.” the woman herself was never found of the skies; one might imagine a fear of heights. night would deny it. however, the look oscar gave her companion was not at all uncaught, sentiments exchanged. “i… haven’t seen her in a while either,” was all night could find herself adding, hesitant to elaborate. players went missing often most of the time i

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-Thread Closed- Mari | [Word Count: 9765/5 = 1953] * [True Tier: 14] * [Group Factor: 1] = 27342 EXP, Laurel Wreath: 4101 col +1 Guild Token > Hirru (Treasurer) +1 Mon Khione | [Word Count: 9765/5 = 1953] * [True Tier: 1] * [Group Factor: 1] = 1953 EXP +1 Mon Vex | [Word Count: 9765/5 = 1953] * [True Tier: 2] * [Group Factor: 1] = 3906 EXP +1 Mon Reytac | [Word Count: 9765/5 = 1953] * [True Tier: 1] * [Group Factor: 1] = 1953 EXP +1 Guild Token > Hirru (Treasurer) +1 Mon

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Daughter.. Jomei had no idea that Mari was a mother. He had no idea that she had lost her little girl to the horrors of this world. And to have been the one to carry out the deed herself. If Jomei's skin could have grown any paler... He sat in silence and listened to her. Even as she created distance between herself and the ginger, dirt coating the soles of her wet feet as she took a moment to calm herself against a tree. The regret of his curious prying weighing heavy on his heart. A hand ran through his hair, pushing his long bangs onto the top of his head, and holding t

The conversation eventually followed Firefly's attitude of urgency. Thanks to the information from Remington the two would do just fine fighting against monkey. She had her own hang-ups about harming plain wildlife like boars and big cats but unfortunately those animals seemed to be more aggressive than they would be in real life. "Right. Let's go." Her response was curt but clearly with purpose. Firefly would head up behind Reytac after allowing Myst to jump upon her shoulder like a parrot on the shoulder of a pirate. They traveled through the small village towards the guard's rest house

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And she could relate. God damn it, she could relate. It was almost midnight before she ran out of questions. She got a sense for the type of man he was. And that was enough. Because Lisa and Ash had been right. There was really nothing for her to sink her teeth into and run with. And she couldn’t really say it was too good to be true. Oscar’s entire story was too good to be true. “Alright,” she said with finality. “Last condition. Ash and Lisa get VIP treatment.” Oscar smiled and shrugged. “Your call. But they’re on a really long list of people that get it.” “Oh really

That was… sweet. And direct. Genuine, even. She understood what Ash and Lisa meant when they said he felt safe. She could detect deception. At least not outright. But a lie of omission was still a lie. They needed to deal with that, first and foremost. “Okay, then. That’s really noble of you,” Sin said. “But I’m not gonna work with someone I can’t trust. And you’re the type of dude that has way too many secrets to trust.” “So ask your questions.” “What?” “Ask your questions. Whatever you wanna know. I don’t think it’s an unreasonable ask.” Sin pursed her lips, gears tu

A test. See what he was really after. Oscar let out a heavy sigh. “Would you stop pussy-footing around and say what you want to say? It’s not that I don’t enjoy this little tit-for-tit but damn. Is this how you handle all your job interviews?” If her jaw hung any lower, she would have to pick it up from the floor. Okay, he was serious about it. Wasn’t a man alive who would shut her down like that if he was trying to get with her. She nodded. “I don’t trust you. I got a real fundamental fuckin’ problem with the hot, mysterious types. You got an Orange at your beck and call. A res

“Popular guy,” Sin remarked as Lysette made her exit. “The way Lisa and Ash made it sound, you’re just a walking dildo. Didn’t have any crude jokes for her though.” Oscar shook his head, scowling as he turned back to look at her. “She’s taken. Happily so. I’m no homewrecker.” “Oh I’m sure everyone applauds your restraint.” They probably did, now that she thought about it. The walking textbook definition of mister steal-your-girl had a conscience. “Lysette though. Must be a fan of that pop singer. She was playing in all the clubs before we got trapped here.” “Yeah,” Oscar said, h

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“Oh, you know. Trying his damnedest to get your restaurant up and flying. Just randomly stopped. We got the patrons back to the dock but -” “Again, many thanks for your help. Let me guess, he’s just trying to kick the wheel until it starts moving again?” Lysette grinned. “Something like that.” “So what do I owe you?” “Oh, nothing,” Lysette replied. “You gave me that spear. And Abellio said thanks for that sword you gave him. But don’t you need those for the Frontlines so you can do all your crazy weapon-swapping?” “Nah,” Oscar said. “Retiring from the Frontlines. Or at

He totally had her there and there was no way to weasel her way out of it. But she promised herself that it would be the last time. With a heavy sigh, she propped her elbow up on the bar and leaned against her hand. “You got me,” she said flatly. “So what’s your deal?” “I-” Oscar had started to speak and then the door opened again. A raven-haired girl carrying a crate of crystals walked in and plopped them down on the bar. And once more, she had to ask herself if all of Oscar’s friends were this hot. She usually needed to be at least three drinks deep before she would get down with g

It was frustrating. Sin didn’t take compliments well. Especially not from some tall, dark and handsome piece of shit. Her first thought was that she wanted to shove her boot up his ass. Her second was a question: Were all of Oscar’s friends so damn hot? She wasn’t blind. Every single one of them that she’d met today were absolutely fuckable. She didn’t think too much on it. Only pausing to lament how long it had been since she’d last tangled the sheets up. She glided across the floor, settling into a bar stool one seat away from Oscar. “Your friends said good things, then,”