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Hello Everyone. Welcome to my page. Feel free to call me Ms. Winters Or Major Winters. Most people do. I have been with the guild over three years now. I have many RPs and 1x1s. Feel free to take a look. I am 45 (Yes I know I am older than most). I have been happily married for 24 years. I have two gremlins. I love to read. We started a YouTube channel to share our randomness.

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The next couple of days were pretty much the same. Roxy worked while Jess handled the paperwork. Harold didn't stop by again. Which was a good thing. She would have had to hurt him if he had. They were able to build some kind of routine. It wasn't much but it helped some. She didn't feel like Jess was intruding as much and she hoped that the empath was adapting as well. She didn't know how the appointment with the counselor would go. All she could do was hope it helped.

She woke up early on Wednesday. She had had horrible nightmare so she hadn't slept well. She took a hot shower before getting dressed and going out to her practice area. She went to work on the bag trying to get the worst of it out of her system before they had to start the day.
I am looking for people to RP with. I consider myself a decent writer but it depends on my partner. See the samples for an idea of my average posting length. I can do MxM, FxF, or MxF. I am open to almost any idea. My ideas are flexible and can be tweaked in altos of ways depending on the characters. Want to do a teacher/student with shapeshifter, sure. Want to do the beast/slave but don't want to be a slave, be thief instead. Feel free to use your imagination. I like the story to write itself so the plots are a little vague. I am tentatively trying Casual. I can do three paragraphs. Here are mine plots:

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I think this might be a good place to skip. Not much will happen for the next couple of days. We could do a therapy session and then the weekend.
Roxy shrugged. In her world if you couldn't learn it on your own then you didn't learn it. She failed in the kitchen. She saw little reason to spend the time to learn. After all she only had herself to take care of. Cooking seemed pointless. Even with Devika it hardly seemed worth the effort. Still it was something that the empath could teach her.

She held out one of the knives. She had never let anyone touch her knives. Of course no one had been in the apartment to see them or ask but that was beside the point. Letting someone touch her knives was harder than she thought. They were a symbol and trusting someone, especially a stranger, with them even with her there watching took more trust than she had thought when the other woman asked. "Be careful. They're sharp."
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Roxy shrugged. She supposed that was fair. Not that she cared about fairness. If the empath wanted to waste her time trying to teach her to cook. She wasn't going to refuse but she had little doubt it would be successful. She had tried to learn once but she didn't have the patience for it. She was better with mechanical things. She left the cooking to those who knew what they were doing. She didn't mind paying them for their knowledge.

"If you want to try you to teach me we can try. My last attempt to learn wasn't that successful." The throw a third knife before. Throwing helped destress her. Later she might move on to practicing with the her attack dummy. She needed to be active. She wasn't used to be still. Not working meant she needed to find something else to fill the time. Practicing was a good way to do that.
Roxy nodded. She had no idea how to support the empath. She had been alone most of her life. She had been raised independent. It was going to be a learning process and she had never been a quick learner. She would do her best though. It was all she could do. She had to find a way to life with Jess in her life. The empath would always be a part of her life no matter what. "That's good. I'll tell him we will be up this weekend than."

There was no point in putting it off. The sooner they went they sooner they could put it behind them. She turned her attention to her meal. She wasn't really hungry but she had learned long ago to eat when she had the opportunity. You never knew when it would come again. She still had a lot of work to do to catch up on the work from the weekend away. Not to mention she needed to try to get ahead for the next weekend away.
"I've never been to a water park so I can't really say." Roxy shrugged as she picked up another knife. She hadn't ever wanted the type birthday parties that other girls had. She knew that was impossible. Now she looked back and saw just how gullible she had been. No wander her father had been able to fool her for soon. She had known him better than anyone. She should have been prepared for what happened but she hadn't. She had been blind.

"No one taught me. My father simply gave me a set of throwing knives." He had told her that he expected her to be able to hit the center of the target by her next birthday. She had been so determined to prove herself that she had hit the center six months later. With that she graduated from a trainee to an operative."He said he expected me to be able to protect myself. So I did."
That's cool. Roxy always throws knives. I've never had a version of her that couldn't.
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