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Terra Et Tempore
Forum-Index → Roleplay → Private RP → Terra Et TemporeShe shrugged. Now that she mentioned it, her movements did seem a bit unnatural, a bit choppy. Manipulating one's skeletal structure for every small movement was exceptionally difficult to do.
"I just do things?"
wickedness?
Or is it
weakness?
You decide.
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𓆝 𓆟 𓆞 𓆝 𓆟 𓆞 𓆝 𓆟 𓆝 𓆟
My current RP work:
**•̩̩͙✩•̩̩͙*˚ You are the light I've been searching for forever ˚*•̩̩͙✩•̩̩͙*˚*
⋆┈┈。゚❀ུ۪ ❁ུ۪ ❃ུ۪ ❀ུ۪ ゚。┈┈⋆

Judging from the pain that kendo's magic had caused her to go through just to put a broken bone back in place, Lydia either felt nothing physically or was extremely good at hiding her pain. probably the latter.
"It's just, I can't really answer some fo the stuff you're askin'. It's not your fault, or nothin, I promise!"
She glanced back at Mona.
"Hehe~! I mean... I'll try~?"
wickedness?
Or is it
weakness?
You decide.
~
𓆝 𓆟 𓆞 𓆝 𓆟 𓆞 𓆝 𓆟 𓆝 𓆟
My current RP work:

You know the first rule in combat? Shoot them before they shoot you.
Kendo sighed, leaning back in his chair.
"Kid, those two aren't on the best of terms. Best stop right there."
wickedness?
Or is it
weakness?
You decide.
**•̩̩͙✩•̩̩͙*˚ You are the light I've been searching for forever ˚*•̩̩͙✩•̩̩͙*˚*
⋆┈┈。゚❀ུ۪ ❁ུ۪ ❃ུ۪ ❀ུ۪ ゚。┈┈⋆

Iteral had told her about Mona briefly. Her mother, the goddess of earth and stars. The woman who had let Moon stay in her house, the woman who had seemingly ignored her. But Moon wanted to be ignored. Right?
What Moon really wanted was to go home. To wake up in Skysaiea on the Inverness and have the last two years be a fever dream. But that didn't seem to be happening anytime soon.
And then just as suddenly, Mona had left. Not even acknowledging Moon. Not even acknowledging Iteral.
Moon decided right then and there that goddess she may be, Mona was kind of stupid. Avoiding the problem was never the right option. But maybe there were two Monas; the kind mother to Caspian and Caleb, and the troubled mother of Iteral. Moon didn't want to judge, but she was judging.
"She's going to get lost," Moon said again, still unsure if she was talking about the physical or metaphorical.
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𓆝 𓆟 𓆞 𓆝 𓆟 𓆞 𓆝 𓆟 𓆝 𓆟
My current RP work:

You know the first rule in combat? Shoot them before they shoot you.
When had Lydia gotten behind Moon?
"I heard that, Lydia."
"No you didn't~!"
At least Lydia was being friendly.
wickedness?
Or is it
weakness?
You decide.
Caleb continued to sit around. Sure he was worried about Mercy, but he didn’t show it at all. He sighed, tossing something in his hand up and catching it again multiple times.
The statue glowed brighter once Scaramouche had landed by it. Some words appeared on the ground by the statue, but they were in a much older tongue than modern languages.
**•̩̩͙✩•̩̩͙*˚ You are the light I've been searching for forever ˚*•̩̩͙✩•̩̩͙*˚*
⋆┈┈。゚❀ུ۪ ❁ུ۪ ❃ུ۪ ❀ུ۪ ゚。┈┈⋆

No, Moon was probably just paranoid. Lydia couldn't read minds.
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𓆝 𓆟 𓆞 𓆝 𓆟 𓆞 𓆝 𓆟 𓆝 𓆟
My current RP work:

You know the first rule in combat? Shoot them before they shoot you.