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2 yrs ago
Current After nearly three years, I caught covid.
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3 yrs ago
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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6 yrs ago
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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6 yrs ago
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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7 yrs ago
Everyone wants to be special, yet nobody seems to realise that being special isn't always a good thing.

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"I think that this, whatever it was we just witnessed, is nothing other than needlessly cruel. Minotaurs may not be the kindest folk, neither, but at least we don't feed one another to demonic beings." Cyrias answered, obviously shocked and upset by what he just saw.

"Good." Jackson shortly answered, leaning with her back against a wall and trying to catch her breath. She had already been tired from continiously being busy with all of this, but it seemed like it was starting to take its toll from her now.
The others were still fast asleep and seemingly unaware of what was going on around them.

Once Jackson was outside and seemed to have brought everyone in safety, she was panting slightly. Saving lives took a lot more effort than taking one, she reaslised. "Is this everyone or are you still missing somebody?" She asked, looking at one of the spa's staff members.

"You call this nothing to worry about?" Cyrias asked, looking to Spencer. He didn't know what the knight was going to do to the man, but it didn't look good.
Ella had to say that she had been worried about where to go next. Everyone she knew lived in the forest, but she had nobody there to take care of her. They were unable to do so, already having their own offspring to take care of, if not they had other things in their life to deal with. But if she'd stay here, she would get adopted by people she had to be scared of her entire life... Going back to the forest would be the best option.

That was, until he offered her to live with him and his wife. When she heard that, she looked at him with her eyes widened. "Do you want to take care of me?" She asked, as if that was such an unbelievable thing. If she lived with him, she didn't have to be scared of anything anymore and she would have a family again, too. But she wouldn't be able to see her friend anymore... "If I live with you, can I still go see my friend?" She asked.
"That was an earthquake and I don't know what caused it, but we should find that out. See if any citizens got hurt. Earthquakes can be dangerous." Jackson answered, getting up. Once she had made sure that the lady at the desk was alright, except for the shock, she left and brought the woman to a safe place, expecting Melody to follow.

They would get to the spa another time, the safety of the citizens was far more important than feeling better. So for the moment, she did her best to just not think of all her misery and headed hack into the spa to see if anyone was still there, and if anyone had gotten stuck. She would deal with her own problems later.

Cyrias let out a sigh. This idiot was really too full of himself. Why did he think that Cyrias cared about his opinion? He was of no importance at all and if anything, just annoying. That was all, really.

His thoughts were interrupted by the earthquake, but the minotaur didn't allow himself to be too surprised, recovering quickly and heading for the source of the cries from those in need.
Hearing Poitr's voice the girl woke up slowly, yawning and rubbing the sleep out of her eyes. "Good morning Poitr." She responded sleepily, not exactly fully awake just yet. She did notice that Poitr had came over, like he promised, and that there was nobody else in the room just yet. To her, that was perfectly good.

She liked being around him. With Poitr, she didn't have to pretend about who she was, in order to stay alive, and not to mention, he actually had saved her life. There was nobody she'd be safer with than with him, and she knew that. She just quietly hoped that he could stay for at least a while. The hospital was less scary place when he was with her. Smiling, the little girl hugged him again.
Jackson nodded. "Yes, it's here." She said, heading into the building and making an arrangement for two. The woman told them to wait for a moment.

Cyrias sighed. "I do not care for your oponion about me. I have a life outside if this job, and am simply doing this because I need the money." He said, only getting more annoyed by Spencer.
Wanting to be able to know what was going om around her now that she was in a place surrounded by humans Ella had been trying to stay awake the whole night long, which resulted in the little girl calling asleep much later than usual and still being asleep when Poitr got back to the hospital the next morning.

By then, she was pretty sure most of the staff had figured out that she was scared and timid, though maybe they'd mistake it for her just being shy. She hoped they did, but it wouldn't make much difference. They still didn't know that she was a shapeshifter, so everything was still good. She just hoped that she would be allowed to leave. Then she could finally stop pretending. To the little girl, that would be a huge relief.
For a brief, rare moment, Jackson seemed to smile, but it didn't last very long. "The imperium drains everyone, but that doesn't you can't spoil ourself every once in a while. Or let someone else spoil you." She answered. Honestly, just being home or going to a spa was a great way to spend her time, in Jackson's opinion.

Cyrias shrugged. "I don't know and I don't care. I just do what I'm told and ask no questions. To me, that works just fine."
Ella looked up to Poitr and nodded. She didn't want him to leave. If he left, she would be all alone in a hospital filled with humans who were supposed to hate her, and only helped her because they didn't know that she was actually a shapeshifter. That was no nice thought at all, especially not considering the fact that when Poitr left, the only person in this place willing to protect her despite her species, would leave. Before he left, Ella gave Poitr a quick hug.

Once he had left, Ella hardly said anything. She answered any questions the nurse and the sister still had for her, but that was all she willingly said to them. It wouldn't been too hard to tell that the girl was scared, or at least timid towards them. She had to try her best to not cower away under the blanket of the hospital bed every time someone got into the room. She knew that may seem odd, but she couldn't help it. She was just too terrified.
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