Ella didn't dare try to struggle or cringe, not even if she could actually do so. She didn't want to cause any suspicion or whatsoever, so she did and said as little as possible. With so many humans around, that was the best option she had to not give away what she really was.
She didn't like pretending to be someone she was not, and hoped that this all would be over soon. She needed help, she knew, but how could she pretend that her kind was evil the whole time? They were not bad, just different from humans in more than just one way. That didn't make then evil, did it?
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After nearly three years, I caught covid.
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Someone stole a jar of melatonin from the store that I work at. I hope it keeps them up at night.
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Being tiny, curious as hell, cute and incredibly clumsy, I find Meltan surprisingly relatable for a lump of metal with a nut for a head.
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I didn't know I had a favorite steel-type pokemon until Meltan. Not to be dramatic, but I'd die for that little fella
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Everyone wants to be special, yet nobody seems to realise that being special isn't always a good thing.
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Name: Cyrias
Age: 24
Gender: Male
Species: Minotaur
Appearence: Cyrias has a brown fur that's so dark that it's almost black and has black eyes. The end of his right horn is chipped off slightly and he always carries his axe with him.
Personality: As is typical for minotaurs, Cyrias values strength above many things and is skilled with his axe. The creature is stubborn, serious and always honest, at some moments a little too blunt, making it easy for him to offend people. He has a sense of pride, knowing he's a good fighter and capable of taking care of things. He hates being assigned to a supervisor and has a dislike for humans in general.
Biography: As a young minotaur, Cyrian mainly grew up taking care of himself, never having known his mother and his father being murdered at an early age. Aside from fighting and survivung there were not many things he was good at, so when he offered a job as a knight, he gladly accepted it.
Age: 24
Gender: Male
Species: Minotaur
Appearence: Cyrias has a brown fur that's so dark that it's almost black and has black eyes. The end of his right horn is chipped off slightly and he always carries his axe with him.
Personality: As is typical for minotaurs, Cyrias values strength above many things and is skilled with his axe. The creature is stubborn, serious and always honest, at some moments a little too blunt, making it easy for him to offend people. He has a sense of pride, knowing he's a good fighter and capable of taking care of things. He hates being assigned to a supervisor and has a dislike for humans in general.
Biography: As a young minotaur, Cyrian mainly grew up taking care of himself, never having known his mother and his father being murdered at an early age. Aside from fighting and survivung there were not many things he was good at, so when he offered a job as a knight, he gladly accepted it.
"It appears that you are my new supervisor. My name is Cyrias." The minotaur said in return. Supervisor. He still didn't like the sound of it. He needed no babysitter to take care of him. Did the Imperium not trust him enough to do things on his own?
Jackson got to a more lonely spot before taking her phone out of her pocket and calling her husband. The man was under speed dial and picked up quickly.
"Hey dear, it's been a while since I last heard your voice. I miss you, you know that?" The man started, obviously eager to get a call from his wife.
"Honey, there's something I need to tell you..." Jackson started, after which the man's voice got more serious, although he kept silent as Jackson told him everything.
Jackson got to a more lonely spot before taking her phone out of her pocket and calling her husband. The man was under speed dial and picked up quickly.
"Hey dear, it's been a while since I last heard your voice. I miss you, you know that?" The man started, obviously eager to get a call from his wife.
"Honey, there's something I need to tell you..." Jackson started, after which the man's voice got more serious, although he kept silent as Jackson told him everything.
Edited him in
Sure, though I'll make his cs later
Sure, should I edit him into the post or just add him to my next post?
Alright
Ella wanted to ask him to give her back the necklace, but he ripped the ribbon and gave her back the coin and put a pendant around her neck instead. She was upset about it; the necklace had belonged to her mother, and it was the only thing she had left of her.
He told what she was supposed to say, telling her that she should act like she was a human attacked by shapeshifters, but it was the exact opposite of that. She didn't like the idea of acting like her kind was bad, but nodded. If it was a way for her to get help, than what choice did she have?
She heard the ambulances approaching fast, and soon enough they arrived on the spot, a doctor jumping out of the car and rushing forward to help.
He told what she was supposed to say, telling her that she should act like she was a human attacked by shapeshifters, but it was the exact opposite of that. She didn't like the idea of acting like her kind was bad, but nodded. If it was a way for her to get help, than what choice did she have?
She heard the ambulances approaching fast, and soon enough they arrived on the spot, a doctor jumping out of the car and rushing forward to help.
"I'm too far away from home to go back for just one day, but if you don't mind, I'd prefer to call my husband before we do anything. He should know about this." Jackson said to Melody.
The girl was kind and in all honesty in no position to just call a day off at all, but at the moment, Jackson didn't care. They would get back to work later, now she just wanted a moment to just find a way to deal with this loss.
Back at the citadel, a minotaur was passing through the halls, noticing an individual he considered looking somewhat similar as to how they had described his new supervisor to be like. It felt odd, having to listen to a human. It made him feel like a pet, a feeling he wasn't very fond of. Shoving the thoughts aside, the minotaur headed towards the man. "If I am not mistaken, you are Spencer, my newly assigned companion."
The girl was kind and in all honesty in no position to just call a day off at all, but at the moment, Jackson didn't care. They would get back to work later, now she just wanted a moment to just find a way to deal with this loss.
Back at the citadel, a minotaur was passing through the halls, noticing an individual he considered looking somewhat similar as to how they had described his new supervisor to be like. It felt odd, having to listen to a human. It made him feel like a pet, a feeling he wasn't very fond of. Shoving the thoughts aside, the minotaur headed towards the man. "If I am not mistaken, you are Spencer, my newly assigned companion."
Jackson nodded. "Yes. One of them was my assistant, Elliot. He threw a fireball at me, and it ended up hitting my stomach. He didn't know that I was pregnant."
She had to say that she felt surprised that she could still manage to form a sentence, despite how much she was crying.
The girl was very kind to her, unlike what Jackson was used to. Nobody at her work ever seemed to care for her, this girl was a rare exception, and Jackson really appreciated it.
She had to say that she felt surprised that she could still manage to form a sentence, despite how much she was crying.
The girl was very kind to her, unlike what Jackson was used to. Nobody at her work ever seemed to care for her, this girl was a rare exception, and Jackson really appreciated it.
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