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Lacy Duckwing said:
"Oh, alright," Claura replied. She sat down in the living room and waited for her friend to join her.

(I'm going for the night. Good night and thanks for RPing.)
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(I’m going too)
Adeen sat down on the floor, for lack of chair. It was hard, but fine. Claura was clearly not pleased about it.
“So, any more pointers for being a proper young lady? Other than wear a corset and eat perfectly?
 
-Shade- said:
Feathers bristled, rustling the cloak as Ember straightened, a chill running down her spine.
Something stirred in the corners of her mind, unnerved and anxious, grappling with the sense of darkness, like black cobwebs growing with an approaching presence.
Danger.
Ember tensely pulled her hood back over her head, slowly glancing over at the boarding plank and down to the shadowed docks. She slowly rested a hand on her flintlock again, wondering vaguely if the other Harpies could feel the warning too.

@-Kiwi-
@RDchicken99
@Isabella5Storm3
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@-Kiwi-
@RDchicken99
@Isabella5Storm3
 
Lacy Duckwing said:
Daisy fell silent as she watched Tay. She occasionally looked Jintao like he should know something that he didn't. Finally she said, "I have some alcohol, if that helps any." She seemed to have missed Tay's question about earning those things, for she never answered her on that.
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"It's already on the table."
Lacy Duckwing said:
Jintao shifted his weight, shocked at how bad her feet were. He felt ashamed for not even noticing before. "Here, let me help you," he grabbed a cloth from a drying rack and knelt next to her. He dipped the cloth in warm water and stopped. What was he doing, he wondered. For a moment, he forgot that he only had one hand. There's no way he could possibly be of assistance.

@_-Captain BRM-_
(I know what you mean. I had a character like that once. Lol.
Thank you!)
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She took the rag from him. "Let me be. I can do all this."
The water felt fine, but alcohol would burn.
The body of a coward.
Perhaps she should lean more towards the damsel in distress side. It's what she was, anyway, save the thrill and attraction and innocence that often came with the title 'damsel.'
That wasn't a bad thing, either. She'd happily be such a character if it didn't mean certain death.
She sighed and began scraping away the blood and dirt.
"How long since this?" She asked, nodding at the stump of Jintao's arm. "I want to help, not tease, friend, so don't be upset."

@Lacy Duckwing
 
-Shade- said:
Feathers bristled, rustling the cloak as Ember straightened, a chill running down her spine.
Something stirred in the corners of her mind, unnerved and anxious, grappling with the sense of darkness, like black cobwebs growing with an approaching presence.
Danger.
Ember tensely pulled her hood back over her head, slowly glancing over at the boarding plank and down to the shadowed docks. She slowly rested a hand on her flintlock again, wondering vaguely if the other Harpies could feel the warning too.

@-Kiwi-
@RDchicken99
@Isabella5Storm3
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Raven stood near the ship, leaning on a doc post. If his assumptions were correct, their sixth senses were firing over time and he'd be noticed soon.
The captain though, she was an Aqrabaumelu so he most likely still had a chance. It all depended now on whether she was the sort who would listen to the concerns of others.
but how could she pass someone like him down? His experience on a ship could be invaluable to her.
 
Lacy Duckwing said:
"Well, I guess you could get a kitten a lot faster than a man."
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(That goes for you too, cLAurA
Where’s your man? Where’s the log in your eye?)
(Also, I love these too so much. Realistically, it is me and my roommate. I am Claura, that is me. Or like every friendship.)
 
_-Captain BRM-_ said:
"It's already on the table."

She took the rag from him. "Let me be. I can do all this."
The water felt fine, but alcohol would burn.
The body of a coward.
Perhaps she should lean more towards the damsel in distress side. It's what she was, anyway, save the thrill and attraction and innocence that often came with the title 'damsel.'
That wasn't a bad thing, either. She'd happily be such a character if it didn't mean certain death.
She sighed and began scraping away the blood and dirt.
"How long since this?" She asked, nodding at the stump of Jintao's arm. "I want to help, not tease, friend, so don't be upset."

@Lacy Duckwing
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Jintao stood back up and leaned against the table. It was almost painful to watch Tay, though he should be used to pain by now.
"Uh," Jintao looked at where his arm once was. Gone from the socket down with nothing to attach a prosthetic to. Only a skilled surgeon could pull off an operation like that, and only the heart of a survivor could live past it. That was something of which he lost shortly after his limb. It should have amazed him that he was still holding on.
"Almost two years now," he said. He didn't like talking about it and often avoided bringing it up if he could.

@_-Captain BRM-_
 
Shabby Chic-Hens said:
(I’m going too)
Adeen sat down on the floor, for lack of chair. It was hard, but fine. Claura was clearly not pleased about it.
“So, any more pointers for being a proper young lady? Other than wear a corset and eat perfectly?
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"Don't set on the floor," Claura pointed. "We're not Indians. Stand before you sit on the floor."
 

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