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Patients for now. I'm considering accepting doctors as well, but there won't be very much for them to do until after the first session at least.
Okay, maybe I'll make a character
"Oh for Krishna-" Tam sighed, but eased up... slightly. "You're getting a little amputation happy there, Sawbones. And you!" She turned her attention back to the arguing prisoner under her. "If you can shoot people to demonstrate logical inconsistencies, then I can knee you in the kidneys to do the same! This is how society works, see: Someone says something wrong, and you fucking ignore it. You don't shoot them. You don't throw a fit. It doesn't matter how wrong you think they are, or how much logic is on your side. It just isn't your fucken job to fix everyone else's views on reality." Tam adjusted her lock so she could hold his arm under her knee, freeing a hand to brush her hair out of her eyes. "For fucks sake, did your dads shoot you every time you did something wrong? It's like you say logic, but we've had some kind of failure to communicate!" She cracked her neck and looked around, "Can someone hand me the cable-ties outa my pack, this make look like a lot of fun, but trigger here makes a terrible sofa."
Atara looked over and decided to help. "Sure thing," She went to Tam's pack and pulled them out before giving her the cable-ties. "Some mission." She looked down, rolled her eyes, and walked away. It was people like Fire that gave non-humans, even people like Atara, a bad name.
Liam nodded. "I'm Liam, this is Ellison." Ellison gave a tiny nod at the sound of her name. Liam and Ellison looked around at the others and chose to follow the housekeeper.
I'll try and get a hold of Alchemist, see what the next step is. Katherin, if you want, I can do a brief moment at the high school for Albert and Ivy
Dominique had finally done it. She'd finally gathered up enough courage to pack up everything she owned and take the deal. And now she was there, in the airport, alone with her things. Well, alone wasn't exactly true, what with all the people bustling around her, but she was still alone. Though, she figured, it wasn't any different than her daily life. Her life before, anyway. This was a new start, a fresh start. This was Dom finally taking control of her life. It felt good, it felt really good.
Yeah, this isn't looking too good, huh? Think I may take the lead soon, maybe.
So, I know I said 2, but I only have inspiration for 1, so sorry Player name: Dreamcaster Character Name: Dominique Auclair Position in RP: Witch Age: 20 Occupation before coming to the Island: college and waitress job Reason to Come to the Island: Dom was tired of her life and wanted something better for herself, maybe even make some friends.
"Yes sir," sid Atara, stepping around what seemed to be possibly escalating into a testosterone grudge match to follow the head of the company outside. Her eyes widened at the old man's supposed 'magic'. She didn't believe in magic but that had to have come from some some sort of power. She decided not to ask about the 'magic' and to try another tactic. "I've never heard of Afaledon before. Where is it exactly, and who's in charge here?"
Okay. I'm new-ish, so don't really know many people. I will make a sign up when I have a computer.
Atara rolled her eyes. "Thanks, but I did go through military training on my home planet, I'm not a complete idiot."
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