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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 do, but I asked her for shelter earlier, before you and Elliot joined me and Kiara. She agreed, but also said that if she was asked anything, she and her husband would answer honestly, and that as long as I am a wanted criminal, it was the last time she helped me. She wanted to stay out of trouble, which is understandable." Trixie explained. Back at the moment, It had seemed like a good idea to ask Maria for help, but now she wished she had waited with that until there was a more important thing, like this. "They are." Jackson answered, looking at the from a distance. It was a good thing they had found the two this fast, it would make things easier. "Good, any suggestions on how to catch them?" He asked, figuring that his own idea, just charging at the two and attacking them, would be no smart move.
Elliot followed after Kiara without a word. He had figured that would give him the best chances of not screwing up even more, to just not say anything unless he was asked something. When he worked with Jackson, it worked just fine. Why would it have a different effect now? The AI nodded in agreement. Although she didn't say it out loud, she appreciated That he didn't respond with disgust or such. After all, it was quite something to hear that one's companion used to function as a prostitute. "Do you by any chance know a mechanic that we can trust?" She asked in an attempt to change the subject. Jackson still paid no attention to the two, focusing on the road instead. Cyrias was displeased with the respond he got from the beautiful elf, but showed no signs of anger or the like. "Yes, you are correct. I apologise."
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Elliot sighed. Kiara was obviously not willing to listen to anything he had to say on the matter, so he wouldn't try, neither. They could hate each other their entire lives long, he didn't care if they were too stupid to listen. "No, I don't. I've been here once, maybe twice, but not enough to get to know the place." He answered. Trixie was quiet a moment before she answered, not sure if she wanted to tell him. It wasn't something she was proud of or liked to talk about. It was only an innocent question though, and he didn't know, so she couldn't blame him for being curious. "My current settings are focused on causing sexual pleasure." Figuring that may sound odd to him, she quickly added an explanation. "I was originally designed to function as a prostitute, and have been one for quite some time, which I hated. I was stuck there, though, until I met Elliot. He helped me to get away from there, and we've been friends ever since. " Jackson nodded, not saying anything else as she started to walk again. She was just happy that Spencer was gone, and paid no attention to the other two. "Lady Melody, if you don't me calling you that, I would love to say that your eyes, are the most beautiful ones I ever saw." Syrias said to Melody.
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Elliot sighed and followed after Kiara. "You know, I don't think it's good that Trixie is holding a grudge towards you, but that house was everything she had, and she worked hard for it. Losing her house is something unexpected, and she probably just needs time to deal with how suddenly her live was turned upside down." He wasn't sure if the girls would even be willing to listen or take a moment to think of what it was like for the other, but he supposed it was worth a try. They would fight better if they were a unity, after all. "Actually, if you don't mind me suggesting something, I think we would save some time if we were to visit a mechanic and change something in my settings that would make me a better fighter. After all, you and I are not the same, and although the wat we learn things is quite similar, there are also certain... skills that were programmed into me when I was created. If It were possible to remove those skills from me and have other things programmed instead, than it would save us a lot of time and effort." "At least he 's gone for the moment." Was all Jackson said in return. Her voice was shaky and her eyes watery, but she refused to cry, not again. She wasn't over the death of her unborn child, not at all, and if anything, Spencer was only making it all so much worse. "The man is no pleasant company. But if you don't mind me saying so, you are a strong woman. I have seen females who lost their child, and the suffering they went through. To still do this all, this mission while a person taunts you like that while you're already in so much pain... to go on despite that requires a lot of strength, which not everyone has. You are certain a strong woman, which is admirable. I feel honoured to work with two women as impressive as you two are."
Hey! Your evil fairy queen sounds interesting, though I'm not familiair with the book you mentioned, so if you could give me some information than that would be great! Please pm me!
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"Just that I agree to fight does not mean that I am happy that I lost everything I used to have." Trixie answered, looking at Kiara. She clearly hadn't forgiven her for what happened, yet. Elliot sighed softly. He still didn't think that this all was a good idea, but apperently he was the only one who thought so, meaning he didn't much of an other choice. Which maant that they were going to fight, and most likely die while doing do. "Well, if you're ready to go, Let 's not waste any more time." With one quick, swift movement, Jackson had drawn one of her swords and held it pointed against Spencer's chest, glaring at him with eyes filled with hate and anger. "In my private life, when I am with loved ones, I act different. However, at work I do act cold, both towards my co-workers as towards my victims. If I were you, I would reconsider of you want me as your ally or your enemy. But whichever one you choose, keep this in mind: I fear a neither you, nor death." She said, drawing the sword back to its seathe once she was done talking. Cyrias was surprised, and though it was not good what she did, he couldn't honestly say that he didn't find Jackson 's reaction reasonable. "Either way, Melody is right. We should focus on our targets. Other things will have to wait."
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