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Pollux

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  1. Yue Hua's tail vanished. The two crept as close to the edge of the brush as they could, and Yue Hua felt her compassion evaporate, seeing the piled remains of the bear's hunts. There was nothing inherently evil to an animal that could only follow its natural instincts. But it was not pleasurable to witness... or imagine. Her expression remained undisturbed. She slid her sword partly out of its sheath and gently knocked the back of her other hand against Morningstar's shoulder. "...Ready." Kumatetsu pulled off from the tree when it noticed the white and red figures approaching. It fac
  2. 厌倦你浪潮般涨落地爱我 当作莫名靠岸惶惑地来过 再说了从未幻想过你爱我 天马行空都埋没 At lunch with Morningstar, five more levels dropped into Yue Hua's lap. She gobbled them up indiscriminately. Stomach full and the eldritch speed of her leveling politely unaddressed by her dining partner, Yue Hua thought of messaging her benefactor a string of question marks but remembered they would prefer not to be contacted where Morningstar can easily see their name on her mail window. Guild leader and tracker were soon back on track, traipsing through the woods of Floor 8 to
  3. Telrenya spun around to greet her, her voice bright and untouched by the bitterness of defeat, and the sun was a degree too warm once again. Yue Hua was about to slap herself -- nevermind her earlier musings on post-battle highs. She was, in this moment, certain that she was smiling too wide in a manner that wasn't becoming nor socially appropriate, but when she went to reign in her expression, she felt that it was no different from the characteristic politeness she usually wore. Merely a noticeable upward curve to her lips -- nothing to be losing her head about. Why was she fussing? "Yue
  4. "Therefore, you need this more than me. Loosen up sometimes, you won't." (Sending back the above consumables to Arabelle.)
  5. She was tired, cold, and suddenly angry. She stepped into view when her name was called, and at the audience's scattered cheers, she [remembered again] and looked up, glaring, as she tried to search for the culprit of half her current emotional state. It wasn't even a person, was the salt to the wound. Yue Hua spotted Wulfrin instead and the bitterness in her expression evaporated. She thought of waving around her reforged silver sword, but soon found that the most she could manage in the moment was draw it out of its sheath. She settled for a small, put-upon smile. "And--"
  6. [post02.] Vanished, however. Spates of idleness were an extreme abnormality in her designation. She looked for her wherever she could. In the archives, in the information shelled out to her when she became her pair, in the eyes of everyone who had so much as breathed in her proximity. She asked, and was asked in return: [Continue to operate as instructed.] Left with nothing else to do, she lowered her hand to the water's surface. The tips of her fingers brushed with her reflection's and ripples spread outward in a loosely defined circle, distorting the image, rebounding off the
  7. Sent through courier. Message attached. "Senior...! I wish to turn around my losing streak with a sword enhanced by your own hand. I will fight you with it, too, I suppose. I hope that my performance will be enough to justify ceding this small advantage to your soon-to-be opponent."
  8. Kissing you (platonic). (Received.)
  9. Skill(s) Being Dropped: First Aid R5 Mod(s)/Addon(s)/Shift(s) Being Dropped: Purify, Energize, Barrier, Field Medic SP Incurred Towards Limit: 30 SP Refunded: 51 Cost: 51,000 Col *edit: Skill refund reversed by Raidou due to COB circumstances
  10. The text blurred and shifted into Chinese characters. Yue Hua silently read the passage in its entirety first, taking in the full context. She was also tuned into Morningstar's continued attempts with Spanish. "I think 'salvaguarda' has something to do with guarding," she said helpfully. Then her eyes wandered to him and a soft chuckle escaped her at her leader's befuddled expression. Though she understood that they were all fundamentally human just as she, Yue Hua naturally admired her superiors in her guild. Morningstar's sparkling achievements within and without the game lent even more
  11. Kiru moved so fast that she felt vaguely lightheaded trying to trace her. One moment, she was smiling softly from a meters-long distance. The next, she was right in front of her, smirking, her dagger flashing a bright, intense color. Yue Hua's sword arced upwards, attempting to parry the woman's strike, but she moved a second too late. The short blade sank into her ribs, and though Yue Hua felt no pain, the part of her head that had gone twisted from the last fight fired panic and flight instincts through her veins. She wasn't succumbing to it. She just forgot there was a small window of
  12. [What was she looking at?] [Horror was a human body.] Not even a week of sulking in a rented room far from the Trackers Alliance's headquarters had dug her out of the mire of her thoughts. It was Sunday before she knew it and she was laying in bed, staring blankly up at the ceiling, counting down the minutes to her match. Forfeit. Forfeit. Just one duel. You're tired; you're sick all over again; you tried to vomit it out of your system and all it did was knock that old habit back into your head; don't we feel less when we're asleep? She had the message pre-written and ready to s
  13. PH. -> MAIN ACTION: ST-I (Charge) vs Mina. -> SWIFT ACTION: Using Healing Crystal.
  14. The definition of insanity is trying the same thing over and over again and expecting different results. -> MAIN ACTION: ST-I vs Lessa.
  15. PH. -> MAIN ACTION: Using Antidote Crystal. -> SWIFT ACTION: Quick Change.
  16. PH. -> MAIN ACTION: ST-I vs Lessa. Going Mad: Unequip weapon.
  17. Yue Hua was sprawled out on her lounge, her feet hanging off the seat's arm and the full length of her feathered tail draped over the backrest. Gentle sunlight shone through the glass front of her brewery. This late into the morning hours, the sun had grown just warm enough to chase away her drowsiness, to turn idling into a near uncomfortable pursuit, but Yue Hua was more determined to not move at all than to search for a cooler spot to lay in. She distracted herself with the comforting rhythmic motions of endlessly running a brush through her hair, her eyes half-shut. On the coffee table bes
  18. Oh, the woes of the materially rich. Yue Hua matched her opponent's stance and nodded. "Yes. Simple is good, too." She didn't speak again. After her first loss of the tournament, she needed back every ounce of her focus. The timer hit zero and Lessa claimed first move. She didn't attack; instead, she raised her sword and a soft blue light washed over her. A [Hyperactive] buff -- as a support build herself, Yue Hua had cast it on many a teammate. So -- she's gearing up for a long fight, after all? Or she was playing into her strengths. Lessa's build had been difficult to plot around.
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