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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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Claire frowned, looking at the message that appearedon het screen. Not sure what to expect but assuming that they could at least try it, she activated the docking. Meanwhile, Blythe did the same thing.
"Claire, go help Solomon! I'll try to keep them busy!" Blythe said to Claire, who quickly moved over to Solomon and tried to fix his limbs again first. Nyx was also damaged though not as much, so at the moment, Legion was more important.
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A beautiful siren lives a happy and to her perfect life. She left the sea behind several years ago to get married to the only man she ever spared from the death sirens usually give men, namely the love of her life. They have two wonderful children and even though she misses the sea sometimes, leaving her old life behind is the best decision she ever made.
One morning, however, she wakes up and can't remember anything. Who the man is she wakes up next to, who the children are that come rushing into the room, where she is, how she got there, who she is or used to be: nothing, not even her own name.
The husband soon finds out that his wife is struck by a powerful spell that causes memory loss, which becomes permanent after three weeks. There is a cure, but said cure is only known by an old sage who lives far away in the mountains, and they might not get there in time. The man decides to start the journey anyway and leave the children with his parents and takes his wife with him. While they are on their way, the man tries to make her remember things again, but of course, he can't give back all memories, not the ones he wasn't part of. Will they get to the sage's house in time, despite all the dangers they meet, and will she fall in love with him again?
Blythe nodded, following after Solomon without a moment of hesitation. As much as she hated to admit it, he did a good job at telling people what to do. But then again, maybe that shouldn't have been too surprising.
Alright
Claire nodded and quickly moved over to Legion to repair him. Finally, this was something she was good at.

Blythe moved in front of the two cogs, ready to defend the two of them if it was needed.
Morgana watched as the witches made themselves comfortable, before sitting down herself as well. When she heard Gawain's sarcastic and mean question, she glared at him in silence for a moment. Saying such a thing was nothing but uncalled for.

"Now that you mention it, you'll be a nice toy in case I get bored." She answered, her voice just as cold as before and making it difficult to figure out if she meant what she said or not. Of course, she wouldn't really kill the man, but if he was going to be this hateful, Morgana wouldn't hesitate to return the favour to him.

Meanwhile the other witches had lied down in the hay and were soon asleep, with Morgana and just one more woman being the exception to that. Morgana noticed her and looked at the witch.

"You can't sleep?" She asked, at which Minerva shook her head. "I keep thinking about what happened." She said, at which Morgana gestured her to come over and she did so, taking place next to the other witch. "What they did to them, it was horrible... they didn't even have the mercy to give them a swift and painless death." Minerva said while tears started to well up in the corners of her eyes and with a trembling voice. Morgana looked at her with a sympathetic look. Even if nobody she loved had been killed because they were helping her, it wasn't difficult to imagine how awful that had to be.

"And it's all my fault that they're dead. If it hadn't been for me they-" Minerva started, but she was interrupted by Morgana.
"Minerva, you did nothing wrong. Your family knew what you were and what the consequences were of protecting you, yet they did it and paid the price for it, that's not your fault. They did it because they cared for you. Yes, you caused them trouble, but the good memories and how you loved each other made that worth it all. If that weren't the truth, they wouldn't have risked their lives for you." She said. The witch was crying now, and not just quietly, but complete with gasps and loud sobbing.

"If that's what happens to the people I love, than I won't love anyone anymore."

Upon hearing Minerva's words, Morgana did something exceptional and unlike her, and pulled the crying woman into a hug. "Please don't be that cruel to yourself." She said softly.
It's alright, don't worry about it!
Although Blythe heard Solomon's voice trembling a little, she didn't ask if the guy was alright. Sure she was a little concerned about him, but supposed that it had more to do with how he was controlling two people at a time and less to do with him feeling seriously unwell.

Claire was as quiet as before again, trying to pull herself back together. Maya had put her in command with a reason and even though she didn't know what that reason was, she'd had have to act like a leader, or at least attempt to.
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