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My name is Bailey, Agent, Trip or 43. I am versatile in roleplay topics, though I prefer to do almost anything in the fantasy realm. I'd be willing to rp with anybody, as long as you have enough patience to deal with my awkward personality and sometimes poor grammar. My PMs are open to discussing rps.
Please note that I have not existed or roleplayed for almost half a year so I will be struggling for a little while until I pick my abilities back up! I will try my best, so feel free to PM me as said above!
I talk too much sometimes, sorry
Please note that I have not existed or roleplayed for almost half a year so I will be struggling for a little while until I pick my abilities back up! I will try my best, so feel free to PM me as said above!
I talk too much sometimes, sorry
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Chase fidgeted, trying to decide what to say now. He was about to say "Never mind" when Pira walked in. Pira was still holding the smart pad but had heard most of the conversation. "He doesn't like dogs. He was attacked by one when we were alone," It was true; Chase didn't like dogs. He was just fine with the brown wolf except for the fact that it belonged to Kissimi. The brown wolf growled softly, now highly offended that he'd again been titled as a dog and not his proper species.
That and working on a starting IC post. It’s on my computer at the moment.
Upon hearing the word 'return,' the wolf's entire body straightened. Returning meant maybe seeing his human again. He woofed quietly, expressing that he would be coming.
"That's not what I'm worried about, Master," Chase replied. He debated just being straight with her but decided against it, glancing at Bane. He wasn't sure if it was even a good idea bringing this up. But if they were going to return to Lothal, perhaps knowledge about the possible threat was good. Then again, he didn't know what Kissimi had told Bane about her mission and such.
Chase Jackson
"That's not what I'm worried about, Master," Chase replied. He debated just being straight with her but decided against it, glancing at Bane. He wasn't sure if it was even a good idea bringing this up. But if they were going to return to Lothal, perhaps knowledge about the possible threat was good. Then again, he didn't know what Kissimi had told Bane about her mission and such.
Chase Jackson, and Brown
Chase glanced at her before his attention went to the brown wolf, who was now padding toward him. "No much. Kissimi left. As far as I know," He replied, taking a step back from the wolf. Brown tilted his head and stepped forward, the boy stepping back again. The wolf whined then went to Megara, looking at her pleadingly.
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The brown wolf had reserved himself to happily panting at Megara's side. He knew the Jedi wasn't his human, but the two were similar enough he ignored the differences. He yawned and padded over to Bane and Chase. The boy was still jumpy around him so he went to Bane first, stopping far close enough to nudge Bane's hand. He noticed Chase's microscopic flinch away from him but the boy studied the ground and said nothing. She intimidates him, even now. He needs to get it together. He should know I would never hurt him but he's done his very best to avoid me at all costs, The wolf thought, tilting his head just a little. Maybe intimidated isn't the right word. He's... I don't know. Human needs to teach me more words.
Meanwhile, back on Lothal, Kissimi was going about her daily life. The raid was planned for the next day, so she opted to avoid outside stress as much as possible this time. She leaned against the doorframe, smiling tiredly as the vendor spoke to her about what she had missed. She learned very little but what she did learn was rather useful and surprising. The droids had been conducting bi-daily searches of the city to root out any Republic informants and the like. She would have to leave Lothal for good soon, but she'd have a bit of time.
Both her and the vendor knew droids were sloppy when they searched, so she had a bit of time before they caught onto her. She offered her condolences for the loss of the vendor's daughter then ducked outside and returned to her living quarters. She wouldn't have much time, but...
When she got there, she was met by her white wolf, holding the head of a droid in her jaws and six droids pointing their blasters as the animal. Three of the droids turned their weapons on Kissimi.
"Casey Rivers. You are under arrest for treason against the-" The droid never got to finish its sentence.
Kissimi's red lightsaber flashed through the air, decapitation three of the droids. "Sorry, I don't know what you're talking about."
The rest took a millisecond to process what she'd just done and the white wolf leapt onto one and tore its head off. The remaining two tried to shoot Kissimi but to no avail. They also fell, and Kissimi clicked her weapon off, nodding to her neighbor, who had come to his doorway to watch but knew who she "actually was." Or at least he thought so. She knew he would deal with the droids for her and went inside, beckoning for the white wolf to follow.
Kissimi Cresis
Meanwhile, back on Lothal, Kissimi was going about her daily life. The raid was planned for the next day, so she opted to avoid outside stress as much as possible this time. She leaned against the doorframe, smiling tiredly as the vendor spoke to her about what she had missed. She learned very little but what she did learn was rather useful and surprising. The droids had been conducting bi-daily searches of the city to root out any Republic informants and the like. She would have to leave Lothal for good soon, but she'd have a bit of time.
Both her and the vendor knew droids were sloppy when they searched, so she had a bit of time before they caught onto her. She offered her condolences for the loss of the vendor's daughter then ducked outside and returned to her living quarters. She wouldn't have much time, but...
When she got there, she was met by her white wolf, holding the head of a droid in her jaws and six droids pointing their blasters as the animal. Three of the droids turned their weapons on Kissimi.
"Casey Rivers. You are under arrest for treason against the-" The droid never got to finish its sentence.
Kissimi's red lightsaber flashed through the air, decapitation three of the droids. "Sorry, I don't know what you're talking about."
The rest took a millisecond to process what she'd just done and the white wolf leapt onto one and tore its head off. The remaining two tried to shoot Kissimi but to no avail. They also fell, and Kissimi clicked her weapon off, nodding to her neighbor, who had come to his doorway to watch but knew who she "actually was." Or at least he thought so. She knew he would deal with the droids for her and went inside, beckoning for the white wolf to follow.
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