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is-so-lonely replied to your post: Out of Fon-tech: Omg, those mistakes!...
[Your English is really good-! I haven’t noticed any mistakes so far, I wouldn’t have guessed that it was actually your second language! What’s your first then..?]
Out; I'm glad! I work hard so you guys don't have to suffer my mess. My first language is spanish!
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Out of Fon-tech: Omg, those mistakes! I'm deeply sorry, English is not my first language, and sometimes, I just can't see the mistakes, even when they're there, and they're obvious. My apologies, I'm working to improve!

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♬| Employment…now that was one she hadn’t thought of. Perhaps she could get a job at that little book shop she saw a few streets back; it seemed rather harmless, not to mention it possesses books. All those novels I collected back home; gone! she thinks, realizing the great loss of literature with a sigh. Perhaps she can re-start it, if her room mate doesn’t mind. “I’m actually thinking of employment…it seems rather harmless; I never got a job back where I lived, as much as I would have wanted to. Once again, I must say it’s…complicated.”
Complicated didn’t even begin to cover her story, it seems. But, ah, it seems he’s genuinely curious about her story. He’s asking why, just as he predicted. She doesn’t mind telling him though…for it was now the past, wasn’t it? History, long gone. Back in that other world, as much as she’d like and dislike it. “I was…going to be killed, actually.” she admits, smiling, “To try and explain it very simply; it’s like one of those rituals that someone needs to be sacrificed for something, in my old world’s case, a second dimension called the Abyss.” her hands clasp behind her back, and she sways gently from foot to foot. “They were going to make my brother do it, to add to the irony.”
She smiles, weakly this time though. It was best to let it out, holding it up until that final year like she had was nearly agonizing! “Identical? Well now, it makes me partially wonder why we’re on this side, and them on that side! It’s so strange…so very strange indeed…” Why would the land of light be given to the sinners? And the land of darkness to the virtues? Perhaps she’d never correctly guess, or even know.
After time to be here, this doesn't feel like home at all, the same feeling he used to have when he entered the manor in Baticul, that time. He didn't realize how forgotten was the importance of make of this place a better place, the sentiment he holds for Auldrant refuses to be shared with these lands. So, an employment... surely is a good idea, like in any other place, they need persons who create things, sell and supply items to cover the needs of others, and themselves. "Yes, here are a lot of places where one could be of use, even with basic education." he comments, while all those stores come to mind like a flash. "And of course, if you have a knowledge about something, that will guarantee something better." he continues explaining.
That surely is a really sorrowful story to tell, but what is happening with him all of the sudden? shamelessly meddling in others business so freely, and bringing bad memories to this girl who is trying to forget about them. How could he do to revert this situation? He keeps listening attentively, and the story keeps worsening, and worsening. "I'm glad you don't have to suffer that anymore" the blond mentions with a smile, because that's true, nothing of that horrible fate will happen, so, it's time to forget about that. Of course that's easier to say than to do. "Now you have to think that your brother is happy to see that you managed to scape, and you are living safely in other lands. Siblings perceive that, you must know." that's his way to say the 'everything's okay' that is usually accompanied with a pat in the shoulders, but, due to his situation, even thinking in that is scary.s/small>
"Well, there is a reason. It is not officialy confirmed, though I have not idea who has to confirm it to be official but, anyway, but the thing is, that all people have a mark with a virtue or a sin, as people who have virtues are better when it comes to interactions and support, they're sent where the light lacks. As for the ones who possess sins, who aren't so willing to interact to each other, they're sent to the island of light. That's the explanation that it was told to me." he explains, calmly, hoping his explanation is understandable.
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At the moment the man had turned his head to look at her, Mylene did not expect one bit, not one bit at all, for him to scream and run backwards. It was a strange yet amusing thing to see. A shame too.
She had to ignore for a minute the curious stares people were giving them, in order to focus and hear the young man’s apology. “I… suppose it’s alright…” she slowly said, approaching him once again, although trying to keep a distance between them in order to avoid having another jump scare on the man’s side. Was it this hard to ask someone for directions…?
Oh, how infuriating. There goes another piece of his pride, sectioned with every phobia attack, incapable of find relieving after that. Hopefully, there aren't any known here to make fun of him later, that would be like to repeat the whole story once again. A smile is still painted in his face, if the woman has decided to simulate that this is supposed to be nomal, then there is not reason to erase it, it is a thankful action for her compassion.
"Sorry." he says, resisting the urge to cover his face with a palm or explain that this is actually an unpleasant phobia. Any action that could differ from this situation or create a mental distraction from this awkward situation is very welcome, oh, sure, this lady was in need of something when she tried to catch his attention. "Oh, but you were looking for something, right?" he asks, gazing at her with curiosity, noticing the strange attire she is wearing, wondering from where she comes from.
It had been quite some time that Jude found himself at a new city, alone, since meeting up again with his comrades. Yet another break had occured to allow Ludger to collect bounty money from odd jobs here and there, and their party had dispersed for the moment - or at least until the GHS in his pocket alerted him to return to them.
Considering how busy things had been, he felt he was a bit behind on advancing his research notes, which now brought him to where he was. Being surrounded by new sights and people took the teen attention, and he found himself wandering aimlessly as he took on the structures and people around him. But with only half paying attention to where he was going, he was unaware that the small satchel of gels from his coat pocket had fallen out.
Once he heard the voice behind him, Jude turned to glance around for its owner and quickly settled on a tall blond male making his way towards him.
“Y-yes?”
After a time to follow him, the servant stops his steps when the stranger does, and observes him while he turns and confirms as successful the original intend to call his attention. The young man with the dark hair seems as unaware of everything as before, so is the duty of Guy to inform about this situation, well, not really his duty, but he feels like is needed. "Is this yours?" he asks, inclining his head a bit to a side, and raising a gloved hand, making visible the little bag he found a minutes ago. It is quite obvious that he is the owner, since the blond was in the front row when the drop occured, but, it is always better to ask than to assume things, he thinks.
Perdido ||
Aslan mimicked Guy’s actions and nodded in response. They’d catch Aslan and return him with the other rappigs before His Majesty ever knew of the adventure it had today. Internally, he sighed. He could never imagine His Majesty running after his darling little pets. Which didn’t seem right as he was the owner…but some things were just like that. “Okay,” He verbally responded to Guy.
The "Okay" served as a signal to start with the capture, so as fast as that word reached the servant's ears, he decides to act. Slowly, but surely, and showing determination, because It's just a rappig after all, it doesn't have to be that difficult, the blond approaches silently letting his hands a few centimeters away from the little animal, while one knee goes to rest in the ground for better support, and blue eyes always focused in the target, who obliviously keeps sunk in a deep sleep. "Fine" he murmurs, because any loud sound would alert both Aslans, when he wants to talk with just one of them, the human one. A nod is added, and the count starts right away "One, two, three!" he says, feeling adrenaline, pouncing over the creature.
Replica huh…

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Thank you so much! I’m happy to know you like my blog~! ♥Sometimes I ship him with Natalia ~ Sometimes he’s free to be shipped with anyone xD
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This boredom is practically killing him, the letter he was sent to receive is taking too long to be written, but he hasn't another option but to keep spending his time in wait for it, that's his duty after all. He remains sitting in the base of a stair, in the entrance of the place where that letter is writting. Elbow is placed in a knee, and his hand supports the weigh of his head, while he gazes at the persons who walk from a place to another, exploring the shops, maybe?
Suddenly, a person crosses in front of him, and drops a little bag, but unaware, keeps walking. That calls immediately his attention. The blond stands up, without delay, takes the object and quickly starts following the individual. "Hey! Wait!" he yells, hoping to call some of his attention.

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Perdido ||
Aslan nodded and went around to the other side quietly that way if the rappig tried to escape they’d catch it. “What now?” He whispered with a frown. He didn’t want to alarm the rappig either. he hoped His Majesty wouldn’t be back for a while or they’d get a good talking to about how to properly care for his pets.
The little pet is in calm, and it hasn't perceived the presence of any of them, but that won't last much, so now it's the perfect time to act. But the servant isn't sure about how to proceed, because is imminente that this calmness could become a total chaos "We have to catch him before he can escape" he suggests, placing a hand in his chin, trying, without success, to think another way to capture him that isn't the obvious one.
"Ok, fine." he says, showing determination, and approaching slowly, extending the arms to reach the animal that is far away from him yet, but he will catch him when the general is also ready. "At the count of three, okay?" he mentions, lowering his voice as much as he can, and looking at Aslan, waiting for his answer.
Lesson #63: Never lose faith in your friends, even if they make a mistake or make a fool of themselves.