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SCREECH noo no no I’m not on long enough to get this type of attention {/rolls around}
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//Now that my unannounced hiatus is officially over...
//I got some replies to do... And some starters to write...\\
//Offline
Will be back tomorrow for starters and replies, C willing.
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How's it going ladies? Ma'ams? How even is a guy supposed to address so many of you at once? {/Booker sighed feeling like a drink was needed}
//I like your concept! A lot!
(aaa thank you!! ;v; i’m always a little worried my Booker may throw people off hhhh)
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"I was about to ask you that." Booker said with a sigh. The girl was damn tough, but she worried him a bit. She's clearly not made for this kind of life. hell, who is? He clearly needed to get her the hell out of this city. This place was starting to look familiar in a real awful way. Through it's gilded steeples, shining lights, and beautiful streets it looked a hell of a lot like Wounded Knee.
"A few of those bastards looked like they were aiming for you."
He remarked.
((Strange Days))
((I quit roleplaying for over 2 years, then come back and get involved with the best damn rp I've been a part of in years, and it's a crossover between Bioshock Infinite and Code Geass of all things. Strange days, indeed. Especially strange is that I have to play 3 different variants of Booker Dewitt in it.))
Booker took a quick look around, his shotgun leading his every step. All seemed quiet quiet for a change, and it made him nervous for some reason. It was pretty sad that getting shot at had become normal for him. He glanced over his shoulder, making a mental note of where the girl was. “I’d hate to push my luck, but it looks like we’re safe for now.”
Safe. Like there was such a thing in Columbia. He hoisted the firearm over his shoulder, and turned to face his companion. She seemed distracted by something. He wondered what it was like for the whole world to be new, like it was for her.
He might have personally ruined her image of an idyllic, beautiful world beyond her cage, but if he hadn't done it, her father probably would have. And if he had, she'd be much worse off, Booker was sure of it.
She hadn't seemed to have heard him, he took a few steps closer to her. “Hey, Elizabeth?” He called
Get the girl, and wipe away the debt. It all seemed so easy, but life is never so simple.
