Tyra made her way out of the bar. Screw that, it could all go to hell if it wanted to. She wanted some adventure. Maybe at first she'd hightailed it out of town with no idea how to make a name for herself, but maybe this would be the best way to do it. "Hey! Captain Levi!" she called. "Got any more room for me on this ship of yours? I know I don't look like much, but I'll handle whatever you throw at me." She sounded more confident than she felt, but too late to take her words back now.
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I'm mostly a casual roleplayer. I like really free RP's (stat based games scare me), where I can trust people not to be OP douches. XD So I usually prefer more story-telling type things, which is mostly because I am a writer myself and most of my CSs come from OCs in my stories. I am also a casual artist, so if anyone ever wants a drawing of a character for a game, hit me up! No charge...unless you're offering? XDDDD
Favourite RP Types: Steampunk, Fantasy, Supernatural, Sci-fi
Favourite RP Types: Steampunk, Fantasy, Supernatural, Sci-fi
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TBH I'm too confused right now to even post. Why don't we make a rule about finishing conversations before other people but in? Like what is even going on right now?
@boomlover
I THINK most of us have posted more than once.
I THINK most of us have posted more than once.
Yeah I'd be down for things just moving along here. XD
@Desire
Oh I could tell he was pretty nuts. XDD
Also guys maybe we shouldn't over-analyse it and just move on? It's not really worth a debate.
Oh I could tell he was pretty nuts. XDD
Also guys maybe we shouldn't over-analyse it and just move on? It's not really worth a debate.
@boomlover
Well I was out all morning so I couldn't really do anything until now haha.
Well I was out all morning so I couldn't really do anything until now haha.
@6slyboy6
Skip the firing of the gun or skip the fact everyone would be deaf? Because my post kinda hinges on Tyra bitching at Ash lol...
Skip the firing of the gun or skip the fact everyone would be deaf? Because my post kinda hinges on Tyra bitching at Ash lol...
@Desire
Since Tyra was literally like 2 feet from Ash, so it would be hard for her to ignore it haha. Also I don't have/use skype atm....
Since Tyra was literally like 2 feet from Ash, so it would be hard for her to ignore it haha. Also I don't have/use skype atm....
Taking a moment to make sure Ash's stunt with the shotgun hadn't given her a heart-attack, Tyra cast Ash a venomous glare. "What the hell do you think you're doing shooting that thing in here!?" Tyra shouted at him. "Even if it isn't loaded, that's just the kind of stupid behavior that starts fights!"
In retrospect she realized that bitching starts a lot of fights too, but she had been too angry to care. If she'd sat a little closer to him she'd probably have lost her hearing for a few hours. Either way, the damage cost for the ceiling would be coming out of their paychecks and Tyra already was running tight on cash.
She was going to continue berating Ash, when she saw Imogen enter the bar, blissfully unaware of the previous havoc, and make her way straight to Levi, no questions asked. Tyra looked over at her, and, pushing aside her anger at Ash, wished for more than a moment that could be her. What she would give to travel away on an airship and see the world, on the famous Magnificent and her captain, at that. But what could she do? Shoot a gun? She bet anyone who'd managed to survive these days could do that. Ash had so kindly demonstrated it, and that was likely the most interesting thing to happen in here.
She pushed through the now timid crowd, trying to get a better look at the Captain anyway. She could at least dream.
In retrospect she realized that bitching starts a lot of fights too, but she had been too angry to care. If she'd sat a little closer to him she'd probably have lost her hearing for a few hours. Either way, the damage cost for the ceiling would be coming out of their paychecks and Tyra already was running tight on cash.
She was going to continue berating Ash, when she saw Imogen enter the bar, blissfully unaware of the previous havoc, and make her way straight to Levi, no questions asked. Tyra looked over at her, and, pushing aside her anger at Ash, wished for more than a moment that could be her. What she would give to travel away on an airship and see the world, on the famous Magnificent and her captain, at that. But what could she do? Shoot a gun? She bet anyone who'd managed to survive these days could do that. Ash had so kindly demonstrated it, and that was likely the most interesting thing to happen in here.
She pushed through the now timid crowd, trying to get a better look at the Captain anyway. She could at least dream.
Another day, another dollar...or at least for today. Tyra had managed to hold down this job at the tavern for two weeks; she had a feeling that it wasn't going to last much longer. Shut it with the negative thoughts, she told herself as she stepped out into the bar. She could barely stand a job that had half the town's drunk men staring at her all night, but beggars couldn't be choosers, and Tyra was by no means the latter. She remembered briefly when her biggest concern was planning her outfits every day. In a way she missed not having any responsibilities, but in the last few months she'd seen more than she'd seen in her whole life before then.
And now she was in a bar, serving drinks. But, hey, a girl had to earn some cash. She cast a wayward glance at the tavern's "bodyguard", whose name had escaped her, and wondered vaguely how drunk he'd need to get before he passed out where he sat.
She nearly jumped out of her seat when an airship captain entered the tavern, and quickly tried to make it look like she was actually doing something useful. She glanced at the stranger out the corner of her eye; what adventure he looked like he'd had, and what Tyra wouldn't give to catch a ride in the skies. Only...she doubted that would provide her with a steady income...
And now she was in a bar, serving drinks. But, hey, a girl had to earn some cash. She cast a wayward glance at the tavern's "bodyguard", whose name had escaped her, and wondered vaguely how drunk he'd need to get before he passed out where he sat.
She nearly jumped out of her seat when an airship captain entered the tavern, and quickly tried to make it look like she was actually doing something useful. She glanced at the stranger out the corner of her eye; what adventure he looked like he'd had, and what Tyra wouldn't give to catch a ride in the skies. Only...she doubted that would provide her with a steady income...
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