Avali

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"Oh right. You did say your name." Rose's head remained down, the small mistake already embarrassing her beyond belief. She needed to leave, and she needed to leave now. She couldn't do this. No doubt the man already saw her as strange. But her body remained still. She would stay, if only to hide her bright red cheeks. "You are pathetic. Give me control."

"I'm not pathetic," she murmurs quietly, voice muffled by the scarf and hood. This was too much. As soon as her cheeks felt less hot, she would be out the door.

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Rose slowly picks her head up, her face an odd mixture of frustration, shyness, and anxiety. Muglin hopped around on the barstool on her other side, pecking it ever so often.

Make him stop talking. Rip his throat out. Give me CONTROL!" Rose shakes her head, fighting to shut out the obnoxious voice. "Um. . . I'm Rose. At least, that is what I call myself. Who might you be?"

So far so good Rose. . . So far so-

"Conversing is for WEAKLINGS. Gouge out his eyeballs!" With that comment from the roommate in her head, she sets her head back down. The last thing she wanted was to start talking to the god, and this was her way of censoring herself.

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I digress. ¯\_(ツ)_/¯

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I didn't build a world. I chose a setting, and went from there.

WE built the setting, or at least in the progress of.

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I suck at all genres equally

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If my writings were stopping you, I'm sorry.

Rose wasn't interacting with you guys, so figured I'd just post on.

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"He certainly has an odd get up Muglin," Rose tells her crow, who just happened to be pecking at her forearm. She didn't recognize the kind of attire he wore, but that wasn't what interested her. His weapon, the gun he carried with him, was what caught her attention. "Steal it and kill everyone in here!"

Rose ignores the advice, instead nonchalantly sitting a seat away from the man. She didn't say a word, merely looking opposite his direction and deciding what to say. Her social anxiety always got the best of her, always making her worry if the voice in her head will speak for her. She became visibly nervous, tugging at her scarf and eyes darting around.

"Quit being a wimp and just kill him already!" Rose frowns at her "friend's" comment, setting her head on the table in front of her. Why did socializing have to be so hard?

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We could say she got followed to the tavern maybe?

I mean, we could say her absentmindedness got the best of her, and did not notice she was being tailed.

If not, I'm open to ideas ^^;

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OH! Did I miss something?

If I did, I am 1000% willing to correct my mistake.

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I'm currently debated what direction to go with my character.

Right now, she just talks to herself an awful lot.