Anderiel

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Patch Notes Plz.

Wingless: From the Cracked-Open Sky (Flying Whales and Magical Mecha Kiddies)

Sheet in the works.

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+1000 Anders points for Doge

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"The lustful stalker is already here though." Muttered the girl, quietly under her breath.

As if humbly answering a call of attendance, Emi rose to her feet slowly patting her garters routinely. Pitch detached himself from the adorned fabric, quickly fluttering to his designated shoulder once again. And the swarm seemed all but amused from Averus' comment, seeming to chirp among one another as they stared at him with beady-black eyes. Letting out a brief exhale that sounded weak, followed by the shaking of her shambly legs the crows responded to this discomfort by raising their wings and taking flight. As the swarm made their way just out of sight, her glance fired at the instigator.

"Subtle enough, sir?" Koemi asked in a sarcastically polite tone, offering an equally dishonest curtsy to this performance.

After this, she lightly stepped over towards the semi-robotic gentlemen, and on arrival turning quickly towards the rather loud one. Her eyes shut, she was gathering herself, and after this short pause Emi looked to this person with an innocent smile and raised cheeks.

"Ulysses, you seem to be a friendly person, but if I recall correctly you are armed to the tooth and are a bit volatile at every inch of you. Wouldn't it be in the best of our interests to let her walk with us as a group? Not only would it be a great deal safer, but she'd draw much more attention to herself sitting atop a boisterous fellow like yourself."

With this small explanation, she continued to beam her smile and tilted her head awaiting response from the rather loud individual.

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Asuras said
Still begs the question. Why German music.

Russians like dark german music, idk?

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I don't think it's RP.
At that level it pretty much qualifies as actual combat.

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RPG y u no liek me

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Pen & Paper too softcore for Russia.

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As the strange scientist answered her, and another question, his patience seemed to have quickly diminished due to a certain idiot among them. But that couldn't be helped, freedom is sometimes a dreadful thing to give out freely, especially when wasted halfwits. Still, now wasn't the time to cry over spilled milk- we were clearly being shooed off. And with nothing else left to ask or say, she gave this Delphia a quick glimpse before stepping away from the scene and awaiting for departure.

"Emi, that girl is weird. She has no expression, why is that?" questioned Pitch who had broken from his silent act.

"Hush Pitch, it's not polite to judge people." responded Koemi who seemed more intrigued by the girl than unsettled.

Abruptly she dropped to her rear, sitting comfortably on the concrete, turning and cackling as a raven fell from her shoulder. Within a few moments the dark cloud of chirping and humming descended from the sky landing in her vicinity, the large family pecking at the ground and stumbling as they patrolled the area. Pitch clumsily stepped upon her leg making himself comfortable Emi's knee, looking up to see that her face was stoically staring to the ground below. It was a normal occurrence for her, she did it when she was absolutely focused on her surroundings.

"People who'd wish to hinder their progress." she thought to herself.

"I believe he said not to be on edge." said Pitch, overhearing the girl's thoughts and looking up at her.

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Very minimalist indeed.