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⥠) The spirit went close to where the priest of Grenth was working in the temple. She was bored, it seemed, and figuring she couldn't be seen, she began to take the wax droplets from the candles, and arranged them into a heart on the ground.
âBe kind to the needy and the downtrodden. Do whatever is within your means to do. Help the widows and orphans, feed the hungry, clothe the cold. Be the agent of the Six that gives hope to the hopeless.â
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Quietly crept up behind Ayo, well, the huge smelly Norness that was Majilda was as quiet as Norn get. Smelling typically like a flaming junkyard mixed wit the tail end of a steam locomotive, she hardly masked her presence. Thankfully, downwind of the Elonian. Majilda stood there for a few moments, mustering her thoughts in her hooded scatter brain. A loud huff from her gasmask and the sound of decompression followed, the typical loud breathing to announce she was going to start speaking.
âBeen a while, Ayo... Didnât have time at all to write.â Came the heavily synthesized voice of the norness, such a tone masked her gender, along with that massive bulky coat. Were it not for prior knowledge of the woman, she might be mistaken for a very slim and feminine male.Â
Her hand dipped into her own breast pocket  for a second or two, pulling from the inside of her jacket a palm sized object. Hand it down the woman produced a small pocket watch for the energetic dye-maker to take, in typical type of this Norn, all the inner workings shown. The body made from a solid lump of milled Charr steel, the glass tempered and hardened.
âOnly Charr materials in that, forged by Norn hands, mind you... My own.â She explained to her friend she rarely got to talk to.
âDo you like it?â Questioned the towering engineer, tilting her head slightly. Slow with her movements, body language disconnected along with her voice. Devoid of emotion, she was, not even her body language, her tone not even there, face completely masked.
(Reference for the head tilt Majilda doesnât wear such foolish attire! Her actual outfit, below.)
â ) "Oh my! It's raining!" Ayofemi grinned with excitement as she was caught in the down pour. She tilted her head when she saw someone else outside, and noticed it was Lady Versai. She rushed to the woman. "Trying to get home?"
The building Aia stands near has an awning, at least, large enough to keep her relatively dry, but the rain pours over the side in sheets â so much so, in fact, that she barely has time to register anyone coming towards her before sheâs there.Â
What is the cutest thing your character has ever done?
For the most part my characters have done cute things for someone.
Rocroy played belovedâs favorite melody, and man, it took her s bit to find out what it is exactly, not to mention perfect it. Sheâs pretty rusty with flute, and she had to be sneaky about it so he doesnât hear what sheâs doing. (Funny thing, it has OOC story behind it. My boyfriend loves Halo music, so I had to dig out halo ost tabs and practice them before I surprised him in the middle of RP)
Cavyn, I guess, made a flower crown for someone else. Flower crown making is a very intimate process for her, very personal, and she seldom shares her creations with anyone. But when she meets someone she connects with or who becomes valuable to her sheâd actually make a flower crown for the person. Considering how she leads her life itâs the epitome of cuteness.Â
My SWTOR character Eiâleen took out her friend on a field trip right before his trials and they just had a nice walk and conversation. Sheâd then craft him a small wooden pendant âFor good luckâ.Â
Does your character hate anyone? Why? And what does she do in that person's presence?
Loaded question.
Yes. A few people. What she does in their presence depends on circumstances. If itâs someone she has to put up with she just drinks more and gets more flippant. She also smiles too sweetly, and her laughter is forced. Itâs the same reaction as when she gets angry, really, just... it never goes away when with that person.
If itâs someone she doesn't have to tolerate for outside reasons, then sheâs probably watching them and plotting revenge.
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"You're okay, it was just a bad dream." Ayofemi held on to Adriwyn at the Rose's Headquarters. She hugged the woman tightly.
Adriwynâs wild stare focussed in on Ayo, and she relaxed, hugging back and sighing deeply. âOh! Iâs sorry - I dinâ mean to be sleepinâ âere, even! Though Iâs glad it were you findinâ me.â She shushed, shaking a little in the other womanâs arms, trying to push the dream from her mind.
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A thought about them that theyâd never share:I wish I had her confidence - or at least her ability to seem confident. If I ever said that, I'd just get another lecture, though.
First impression of them:(( It was in Fort Salma, so.... ))For someone that beat up and missing a leg, she's sure not complaining as much as the other wounded - and she seems really nice.
Favorite thing about them:Her loving nature, and how helpful and kind she is.
Least favorite thing about them:Even when we're around each other, she won't let me in enough to help - trying too hard to protect me, despite what I know I can take, and what risks I'm willing to chance.Hopes for their future relationship:For us to keep on being friends, and not drift apart. Better if we deepen our friendship, of course, but I really don't want to lose what we have.
"Nice gun."
A slow, soft smile settled on the pale woman's lips. She looked down at the pistol on her hip, then back up to her friend. "Thank y'! Tha'n were a gift from Adilah, back..." her smile faltered a bit, "afore she were threatenin' to kill me." A small shrug, and most of her smile returned. "I were awful touched by it."
