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It's not really cold until it hits, like, 20 F. And even that's gentle. It hit -14 F once.
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Oooh, Burger.
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Oh. When did it become my turn in all my RPs?

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I'm a generally chill gremlin that can be kinda particular. I grew up with plenty of electronics and video games, mostly with games like Final Fantasy, Zelda, and StarCraft. I like to blend magic and technology in my writing, bringing fantasy into space and sci-fi.

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You had fun writing the toast especially, didn't you. :P @Xaltwind I'm amazed her manners are so obliterated by finger food.

@Dragonydas, what's the surrounding area look like? Yumeiko will be seeking local gods and spirits in many places.

... I just had a great idea. For later.

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Hold on, has Miyuki done this before? Or is this a first? xD Is it the toast or just finger food?
@Dragonydas Now that you mention it, that does seem familiar.

Mmm, nap time.


Stratya Durmand

Time:
25th,
Location: Pinebrook Camping Event
Attire: Very Light Armor Set
Zweihander Greatsword + Simple Leather Sheath
Swordbreaker
Family Dirk + Crest
Interactions: Ariella @Tpartywithzombi
Mentions: Kira @Potter

Stratya was just taking in the beauty of her surroundings, relaxing herself for the time being, when someone came skipping toward her. Certainly a welcome distraction from brooding, the Captain smiled warmly as she turned to face the younger lady, pushing off the pillar she’d leaned gently against. She placed a hand lazily on the end of her zweihander’s hilt to steady it as she moved, a plain leather scabbard protecting the blade from dulling against the ground. Not that a big sword like that needed to be particularly sharp. Her bundle of effects were tied around the large weapon’s handguard. As she watched Ariella approach, she noticed someone else who had occupied herself with standing aside and watching. There wasn't much time to watch or analyze her, but something about her seemed out of place. Hm. Anyway.

“Lady Arriella,” she chimed, pleased to have a pleasant face to look at, “aye, the air frrom the fahrrest is crrisp an’ rrefrreshin’ an’ t’ sky is clear. Looks like therre’ll be a lot o’ food, too. Ooh, I’m rreyt glad I came.”

“ This should be quite the evening I think. How are you feeling after my brother's party? “

“Oh, I’m jes’ fine, thank‘ee f’rr askin’, swee'earr’. It’d take morre’n a strrong drrink orr two ta ge’ me ill. Even if they were unusually strrong.” The friendly knight leaned in, lowering her voice, “t’ween you ‘n me, m’Lady, I’ve been dodgin’ t’ social even’s. I'm a figh'er, nae socialite.” She leaned back again, chuckling, “I though’ tha’ was jus’ some drrink I’d never seen, aye? Hweh! More t’ fool, me.”

Speaking of the party, the knight remembered, “you were in’errested in ‘andling a blade, aye? You mentioned somethin’ at t’ par’y, but y’r fahtherr appearred and ye seemed nae inclined tae mention it ‘rround ‘im.” Stratya hummed softly as she considered Ariella, briefly, and then she dug around for a moment before producing a plain dagger from within her bag of things. “I unduhstand most lassies are nae rraised with weapons like I was. Nae t’ trea’ ye like a child, but nae swingin’ i’ ‘rround, ey? If yerr interrested in tha’, I c’n give ye figh’in’ lessons la’er. I have boffles we c’n swing abou’ at ‘ome.” The dagger was short, only most of a hand long, with a small guard.

“I brrough’ tha’ ferr forraging, but, ah,” she paused, taking another look at the surroundings of glamorous camping. It seemed like everything was provided, “I wonder if I’ll need ta.” The Captain looked between the dagger and Ariella for a moment, before asking, “‘forre I go ‘andin’ this overr to ye, Lady Ariella, what ken ye of ‘andlin’ a blade?”
Ooh, that's a good point. She's a great counter to those things. *nod nod nod*

Yumeiko would be happy to lend her abilities to the condo, as well. Priestess power that's the real deal ain't nothin' to shake a stick at. Perhaps that's something we should act out IC?
Vanu, huh? Yeah, I do kinda like that tank. I find the TR community pretty chill, though. At least, on the server o played on
I just use imgur, but I feel that one's known enough I'll assume that doesn't work for you for whatever reason.

PlanetSide 2 is the current one, I dunno anything about the first game, other than there were mechs. It's a three-sided war across various island-sized maps. They call em continents, but it's more like a good sized island. Like, uh... Just Cause 2 kinda scale.
Just a little nibble.

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Oh boy... Surprisingly, I think shooters with big maps might be her thing. Something like Fortnite or DayZ.

PlanetSide?
What would Miyuki do (new life motto) if Yumeiko became an idol?

Mm... Hmmm... My guess is... Pretty much nothing, except maybe destroy anyone foolish enough to try and get close.

It could go the other way? And she becomes the super fan.
Yumeiko no Akame no Kami

Location: Building #1; Ground Floor; Lobby → Breakfast
Interactions: @Xaltwind Miyuki

Her tails swayed gently behind her as she received coveted head pats, but when she opened her eyes, Yumeiko saw something else. Her eyes widened, and, kyuu,” her head flicked back slightly as she winced, then putting hand to her forehead and looking at Miyuki. There was a lecture to go along with that punishment, as well. Her posture shrunk and she nodded meekly before hugging the older fox and nuzzling into her bosom once more, “yes, you’re right. I still feel bad, though..”

She was content to stand with her face buried there, but then Miyuki’s - and then her own - stomach growled, and Yumeiko knew the fluffy comfort had to end temporarily. She lifted herself out of the warmth and smiled at Miyuki with a little giggle, “alright, let’s go eat.”

Twirling some of her tails with some of Miyuki’s as they walked, Yumeiko clasped hands with the larger fox, “I hope none of the other residents around here react to me like that.” Her ears drooped slightly as she considered what her mere presence must be to that woman they’d run into. Just how bad for her was it? Had she spat out blood because she’d been near?

It wasn’t far to the cafeteria, and the smell of food helped her clear her head. Her hand carried Miyuki’s up to her lips for a soft kiss as they entered, “mm, I have a taste for something with.. eggs. I hear there’s a good bread dish where they soak it in, eeh, anno.. custard, and fry it. I forget what it’s called.” The two tails she’d kept free wagged at the delicious sounding treat. She got the two of them a table and worked out what the dish was with the waitress. It didn’t take long at all. A French dish? Huh. And some berry juice.
Ooooh. 'Kay. Thanks for that.
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