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7 yrs ago
Current All of me needs to be moisturized. Water parks are great fun, but goddamn.
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8 yrs ago
It's like 97F here, but I gotta push through PT days for my mains - shout out to them recruiters.
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8 yrs ago
Still sore from PT Y E E T
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8 yrs ago
It's gonna be like 83°F tomorrow. I WAS ENJOYING THE COLD WEATHER. WHY R U DOING THIS?
8 yrs ago
oh boi oh boi, i hate tuna spread but ill eat it anyways

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“Those who dream by day are cognizant of many things which escape those who dream only by night.”​

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( GOT DAMN i took forever lmao luv u, binch )

It was two days later and Arturo hadn't contacted her with what he had, and that was the thing, he didn't have much. He dragged his feet sluggishly along the soft carpet, his computer screen illuminating the room with a blue tint. His head pounded as if a hammer was being blown against it, and with strenuous and exhausted breaths, Arturo got to his desk. Restless nights were the cause of this, trying to gather information for a woman he didn't even know. He looked through every image and file he tapped into, each and every report making his stomach twist. With a hand against his forehead, Arturo continued to look through whatever evidence he could get his grubby hands on. In these past two days, it was like the investigation he had taken part in had completely engulfed him. He called off work, sat in front of a computer and only had a 2 hour nap.

But then, he stumbled upon it. A CCTV recording that the police had overlooked. The hacker scrolled in and out, taking in every detail of it. He opened his e-mails in an incognito browser, sending Gaela what he had found along with an analysis (that I'm honestly too lazy to write out right now.). In it showed a man exiting one of the victim's homes, but there wasn't a single drop of blood on him from what he could see. Arturo squinted to find anything else that could help and came across the license plate of the guy who had left the home. He looked it up, tracing whoever owned it, sending the name her way.


Saidani had nothing but her sword, longbow, short blade and armor: sacred things that she did not wish to leave behind. Her helmet sat on her head and her weapons were tied closely to her. - She didn't understand why she was stuck with them, but if she had to, then the woman would stick around to help. The group was made up of very interesting people, the innocent to the most seemingly nefarious. However, despite how interesting the group seemed to be, she didn't find it to be engaging.

Now, the group made their trek through the forest, stopping once Siegfried signaled it. Her eyes made their way to the orcs, head tilting as she listened to what he had to say and to what Jack pitched in. She rose a brow, her hand gripping on her sword's handle, "seems like you two know what you're doing. I'll just make sure this blade kills however many you need. Beasts like that deserve no mercy, right?" Saidani spat, keeping her eyes on the orcs. "Fights are based on deception. Just remember that. They'll be stupid enough to not recognize a trap." She didn't bother to throw in a plan of her own, Saidani had no desire to become a leader of a group. Her attention was now on each member of the group, eyes hopping from one to the other.
I've been inhaling spray paint, foam, and sanded off plastic for the past few days. Lawd, I hope I didn't miss a lot.
He nodded, listening to every single word that she spoke, all the way down to where she complained about how the police were. Arturo seconded that opinion, nodding as she gave her reasoning to him. His head tilted, fingers tapping against the table as he listed possible solutions to her little problem. There were no leads, nowhere to start. There was nothing, and yet he still couldn't help but consider helping her. The hacker typed on his phone, projecting his words on the screen of his mask, "cctv footage. laptop cameras. go to the crime scenes yourself and pick up anything that could b useful. pigs r only persistent when its their lives on the line."

Arturo shook his head, flashing a quick "oh, no ^ ^''" on his mask in response to her question. Seeing her leaning closer, the man leaned back to keep a good distance in between them. Five minutes. "i can go through records later 2night and send them to you. nice doing business with u! ^ ^!!"

The man stood from the table, pocketing the phone whilst giving her a short wave goodbye. He was off, moving quickly; swerving in between people left and right. His hands were clammy, thoughts of backing out running through his mind. What if this investigation wasn't worth it? He shook his head, dashing into the back room where he threw the mask into his bag and wiped the sweat from his forehead. "Hey, Che-Che! Looks like you enjoyed your break, eh?" Gustavo joked, shoving the man. There was nothing but silence. Arturo nodded, tightening the apron around his waist. "Eh- uh. Yeah, Tavo."

During his shift, Arturo whipped around the floor; handing people their meals. Taking their orders. He took a few glances around, spotting Gaela among the many people that sat around, digging into their plates.


Arturo had been waiting for quite a while, tampering with his gadgets as he had sat in his place. He was anxious. His eyes looked over to the clock, counting how long he had until he had to get back to his shift.

He looked up, hearing a feminine voice speak German to him. Arturo's mask lit up, flashing an exclamation and question mark to show his surprise and confusion to the woman. The man looked at her hand, typing into his phone; mask showing the words he was typing. "schön dich zu treffen?? ?!?" Google translate was a blessing. He typed again, asking her about why exactly she needed help on the case. "Why do u need my help??? did something happen??? do u have any evidence i can work with???????????" The hacker looked up at the clock again. 10 minutes. He shook his head, breathing in deeply as he leaned back. "Tell me quickly. I have 2 leave soon!!"
I can't wait to kill things, fuckin wRECK
I love Marlis wow what a bae
SUH DUDE. WELCOME.


One by one, people began to leave the fire. Unsurprisingly, Jack had been one of the first to leave. Then, Siegfried who must have done something wrong. There was a small smile on her face, something she was trying to cover up. "Hmph. Arselings," the woman chuckled quietly, standing as she spoke, "well, I'll be leaving, too." As she stepped over her seat to leave, the man who she had snapped at spoke, "why, luv? And with out a sorry? I'm startin' 'ta think you don't have manners!" Her brow rose at him, attention now on him. Saidani sucked on her teeth before replying, "I don't need forgiveness from a fleabag, do I?" The woman flicked her hair back, beginning to walk away as she continued, " I do see a broken nose in your future, so I'm sorry in advanced." As she left the fire behind her, she could hear the sound of "oos."

That shut him up.

Saidani walked in silence, alone time interrupted by a messenger. Her eyes rolled as she faced them, head tilted, "now, what would Kaldor want with me?" She questioned the reasoning, shaking her head as she walked to the command tent, taking her sweet ass time.

( I'm tired as hell, but I wrote something ayyyyyyyYYYYYYYY )
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