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  1. Mari tilted her head to the side as...what was his name again? Hirru. Right. Hirru joined. "Mind if I join you, Mari?" "I mean...this is supposed to be for Jacobs Ladders members so-" Mari paused, then sighed. She was supposed to at least try and make an effort to reach out and connect to her fellow guild members. That was the entire point of this outing. "I'm. Not the best at being social." It was her form of an apology to the man. "I thought I'd extend the invite to all in the guild. Since fishing calms me. There's just something about it." Mari said as she turned her gaze to
  2. Akir was completely and utterly in shambles. Mari didn't expect it to be like this - their battle wasn't just on this field. It had lasted for years. From the first moment Freyd had approached her - to the time his own Gemini ripped Akir out of Mari's chest. It was...a turning point for Mari. A time where she almost fumbled and fell. A time where she had just began to trust people again only to have that quite literally ripped away from her. To have Freyd wander back into her life after so many years - to have him pull her into the void and it snowball into this moment. ... so
  3. x3 Please x3 Please The notes were placed on Oscars counter before Mari gave the biggest sigh of relief, peering out the window to ensure no guards were following her. Mari flopped herself onto the floor, staring at the flourescent lights in the ceiling, breathing with a heavy sigh. "Think thats the first time I've ever set foot in this town since I got my marker. Having to Kronk all over the place is very hard Oscar. Very hard indeed." A turn of her head toward the man. "PLease let me know what I need for ya. shards, Scales, mats, col, whatever. Name your pric
  4. **wrapping up thread with Katokas permission due to her leaving** An odd request to be sure, but Mari didn't mind. She'd sit down behind Katoka, and offer to gently scrub her back. Every so often Mari would pause, glancing at Katoka's face. "You...okay?" Mari asked, the blonde would simply nod - her face completely flushed red. Ah...she might still be tipsy, Mari figured. "You've got really soft skin." She commented, a finger grazing over Katoka's shoulders. "You gotta tell me how. Then again, maybe me actually bathing may help, huh?" A slight joke at her own expense - for Mari never had
  5. Mari took the hit in stride - barely faltering as Akir slammed the blade into her side, of course it hurt. Mari's vision was so blurry the visage of her gemini, of Akir was nigh unrecognizable. Mari's breathing was staggered- and she found it difficult to stand. This battle had been going on for far too long, series of miss after miss after miss...Mari's evasion skills simply too high and as a result so too were Akirs. "You done?" Was the only reaction Mari would give Akir Mari sighed as she shook her head. It almost wasn't even worth trying to hit Akir this time. Akir was completely
  6. Macradon seemed to be swiping at the air in a frustrated motion. "Uh..." Was he okay? What was he seeing that she wasn't? Belregor tried, but it was in vain - his attacks barely making a dent in the frontlining teams - Mari tightened the grip she had on her polearm. This entire fight she had been apathetic. She still felt a little apathetic to the whole thing. It felt tedious. Belregors fury boomed across not just the entire battlefield, but what felt like the entire floor as it shook. Mari winced as she covered her ears in an attempt to quell the vibrations in hear eardrums. All of yo
  7. Warren hadn't caught her introduction, or poor attempts at socialization. Instead, he had turned to another woman who had approached - the two chatted and he introduced himself to her as Warren. Right - there were stunning women everywhere. Mari wouldn't hold it against him, she looked past the grey haired man to Yue? Pollux? She had introduced herself using both her real name and player name. Simple, sweet, but dangerous. There were so many ears here. Mari drew in a deep breath and sighed. She had to shake off those kind of thoughts. This wasn't a dangerous place. Oscar would make sure of tha
  8. Akir laughed, bitter and maddening warbles that barely reached Mari's ears - her gemini was losing. Losing the fight, her grip on reality, and on sanity. There was barely an effort made on Mari's part to dodge the weak attack, furthermore - the shadow of her brother's gemini seemed to step in, swaying the tides in her favour. Montjoy... Mari made a mental note to thank the ...being later. "You. Won't. Have. Me." Mari hissed as she tried to swing at Akir, another miss - shit. Mari wasn't sure how long she could keep this up. Her own skills in avoiding attacks in combat coming back to bite
  9. Lancaster would wrap his fingers around hers, pulling her up and out of the chair in a tight embrace, whispering words in her ear of passions and of love. Confessing his desire to share it all with her, even if it were for just one more day. Their dream was theirs, and theirs alone. "Dammit Vincent..." Mari muttered into his neck. "I thought I finally had managed to woo you with my words and yet you go and say something like that. I could never be as articulate as you, but come - let me show you in other ways." And she'd drag him up the stairs to show him the rest of her house.
  10. Well you know how I am," Oscar would pause as he glanced at Mari. "No half measures, right?" He winked at her and Mari cleared her throat, crossing her arms, on purposefully so beneath her chest - bikini's and all that jazz. "Oh yeh, I'm very personally aware." She'd offer her him a special smile, intimate moments shared between friends, and only friends - inside jokes. Mari was happy she was able to have that kind of relationship with Oscar. "Still..." Her eyes shifted over the horizon - taking in the view. "This must have cost a fortune...if you need help to fill your coffers again, le
  11. *BIKINI MARI ACTIVATE* It was a good thing Mari was already on the floor; preparing herself for a guild fishing trip; else the poor PKer may not make it. Too many stairs...not enough notice. "Oscar!" Mari waved her friend over as she approached - seeing him standing by...Her head tilted skyward. "What the fuck?" A giant cookpot? That simmered and boiled and broiled. "You know....When you said free food I didn't think you meant..." Mari gestured to the giant pot with a scarred hand. "This." He seemed so proud of himself too. And so he should be, it was a feat. Mari wasn't sure an
  12. "Yes!? non vedo l'ora. Sono l'uomo più fortunato. Sto sognando." Once again, the irony of the juxtaposition was not lost on Mari. He practically vibrated with sheer elation, a small dance of his feet as he celebrated her acceptance, almost like a child. This was the man people feared? Calling himself lucky. Dreaming? At least she thought that's what he said - Mari struggled to understand him completely when he spoke too fast - she’d need to get back into Italian lessons if she ever… If they ever left this place…. A series of kisses followed by the hiss of flesh and Mari laughed
  13. Open to all Jacobs Ladder Members and Prospective Members; no post order no cares, just FEESH and GATHER The floor was perfect for this really... Warm and temperate climates with soft breezes that carried with them the scents of the ocean. Islands dotted throughout - it housed Baldurs estate, and furthermore the Jacobs Ladder guild hall. The walk up to the floor was daunting, usually taking Mari almost two days to get there, but she had a place to rest before continuing her journey. One day, one day soon...she would attempt Redemption. Ending the tirade of stairs.
  14. LD Bonus: +2 | Golden Key | Golden Key 249209a Golden Key 249209b Golden Key 249209c Golden Key 249209d Golden Key 249209e Golden Key 249210a Golden Key 249210b Golden Key 249210c Golden Key 249210d Golden Key 249210e -Col sent to Banker-
  15. Raidou asked if she had a broom. Still nursing her cup Mari would gesture to the basement door with a tilt of her head. “There’s one in there. I can get it after.” Mari was used to ash and dust lingering in the air. “You can help if you want, but you’re already doing enough.” Mari shifted her gaze to the top of the stairs. Wondering how Lancaster would feel waking up to seeing Raidou back again. He’d have to deal with the people in Mari’s life, especially people like Rai and Freyd. “Although you might be dealing with a hungover Lancaster at some point.” Mari said with a small laugh into her cu
  16. “Its fine.” Mari said as she watched the pot of coffee begin to percolate, she shifted to fill up a kettle with water and placed it on the stove, with a flick of a switch it too was beginning to boil. Sure, she could whip these things out of her inventory, but the small actions felt real. Grounded her. “It just…reminded me of Freyd, yanno he literally broke in to clean? He laundered all my sheets, dusted everything. Left me a note that….” Mari paused. The note Her gaze shifted to the empty fireplace. Nothing more than a few charred logs and a pile of ash. A single hand written note,
  17. Mari inwardly groaned. She hadn’t meant to snap at him like that. She hadn’t meant for it all to bubble forth like toxic bile. All she wanted…genuinely was to reconnect with an old friend. But the wounds she thought had healed blistered open again. Feeling guilty at her outburst Mari shifted her eyes away, bending down to pick up her weapon and have it disappear back into her inventory. Lest any wandering players think she was attacking him. “Sorry…” She mumbled, then - with a resolve to fix things she said it again, louder this time. “Sorry. I’ve been trying to be better at…” She rolled her w
  18. After a minute's silence between the two Raidou simply offered her a nod, going straight back to his work. "Good morning.” Mari hadn’t expected to see him so soon - She rubbed her eyes. Groggy. “M-Mornin…” Somehow. Mari seemed more human in these moments. Hair a mess, tired, drained - a single hand on the stairs balustrade. “What’r you doin’?” Another sleepy mumble followed by a yawn. Tired cerulean eyes shifted over his shoulders, peering out into the snowy expanse behind him. No Freyd? Right. No. Freyd was probably resting, and spending some much needed time with Elora. Ma
  19. Trembling hands would gently run over Lancasters face, thumbs grazed beneath his precious verdant vermillion eyes. Eyes she had been so close to dropping a proverbial poison into, one that Mari was so afraid would have changed him. Would have dulled that insatiable curiosity and fire that burned so much so that it warmed her aching heart with just a look. Distillation of Shadow… What a scary concoction. Freyd was right, it was too dangerous. Another thing to question Raidou about, but that was for later. For another day - for now…Mari simply didn’t want to let Lancaster go, fervent kisses
  20. Mari swung her pole arm back around to Akir, but Akir ducked under it - dodging it with a maddening laugh. Mari groaned, the momentum caused her to stumble forward. She had to lean heavily on her weapon. This battle was raging on too quickly. Mari was down her dominant hand and as a result she was struggling to maintain any sort of momentum on the shadowy creature. "That may be true, But we can try." It was the most coherent Akir had been in the last few moments. Concern flashed across Mari's eyes, was her gemini gaining strength again? Akirs own strike fell into Mari's body, and Ma
  21. -Closed- Players receive the following: Ariel | [Word Count: 28544/5 = 5708.8] * [True Tier: 11] * [Group Factor: 1] = 62797 EXP, Laurel Wreath: 9419 col, 1 mon Meathook x 1 249118a Freyd | [Word Count: 28544/5 = 5708.8] * [True Tier: 20] * [Group Factor: 1]* [Final Exp Modifier: 1.05] = 119885 EXP, Laurel Wreath: 17982 col, 1 mon Meathook x 1 249118b Mari | [Word Count: 28544/5 = 5708.8] * [True Tier: 11] * [Group Factor: 1] = 62797 EXP, Laurel Wreath: 9419 col, 1 mon Meathook x 1 249118c Arcanthus | [Word Count: 28544/5 = 5708.8] * [True Tier: 9] * [Group F
  22. A smile turned to a thin small line of worry. Weapon clattered to the floor, cork back in its place with a quiet ‘thunk’ and the alcohol, a gesture of some sort of…whatever the two had between them placed back into her inventory with a crystalised flourish. Olive branch denied. "I apologize for any inconvenience," he told her. "I know you didn't need the help." “That’s not fair.” Mari said sharply, her voice rising. Inwardly, she regretted the sudden snap of her tone. But it wasn’t… “You can’t step back into my life like that. Assume inconvenience - then saunter away again. I’
  23. "I don't like this." A flat statement as trembling fingers wrapped around the vial. "I hate this solution." Her back still to Lancaster, Her eyes fixed to Freyd's blade. It wasn't fair. Lancaster wasn't being given an option, he sought out Freyd in desperation. In an attempt to redeem himself, he left the coffin on his own accord. He was taking steps. They were small, they were slow but they were his. Wasn't that what this was all about? How could he ever truly absolve himself if it was aided like this? What of the lives he took? The destruction? He’d remember them - but… in a different s
  24. Mari heard the rattle and clang of metal as Hidden dropped something, Mari leaned back in her chair, glancing at the frazzled woman as she rambled under her breath. Calling Raidou book boy. Mari snorted. With everything she knew now, it was very apt. Even before then. "I suppose he considers Aincrad his business." Mari said with a small shrug. She wasn't sure what Hidden knew, nor how deep her ties to Raidou were - so Mari kept the conversation light. "In an odd way though - it was an act to help me." Mari offered as her eyes followed Hidden. The petite woman placed a cup first in front
  25. *editing due to current circumstances - I feel it best we end the thread here* "I'm good." Mari said to Arcanthus - far more concerned with Freyd. “We’re not done yet. We can do more. Below. Sharrrrr…” Mari shifted to grab Arcanthus by her lower arm, pulling her close, what that was - it was beginning to no longer be Freyd. "Give me a moment with..." Mari's eyes cautiously shifted to Freyd. "Just give us a moment, and make sure the others follow. I don't think he'll stop. He gets a little focused sometimes..." She wasn't sure. Mari shook her head, then offered Arcanthus a w
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