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Shui looked at him blank faced. No one had ever asked about Mizu before. Well he wasn't lying so he shouldn't either. "I am ...from the fire nation" She said begrudgingly. She was native to the fire nation. She was conceived there and born there. Her mother was also native fire nation. "Every few months I leave to collect herbs for my mothers tea house... Its actually quite famous, people from all over the fire nation travel just to taste her tea." She said softly. "I ...er, my father, he was water tribe. My mother and him had a secret love affair and I ended up being the result of that. My father was murdered by fire nation. Not because they found out, simply because he was water tribe. No one knows who my father is in the fire nation. I intend to keep it that way... This" She gestured to her clothes. "was my fathers, I made a few alterations to make it my own, so when I am away from the fire nation, I dress this way, people are much more nicer with you when they don't know you're fire nation...I prefer blue to red anyways" She said softly once again, this time trailing off a little bit. "Mizu, she was given to me as an egg, I hatched her and looked after her. She's my baby girl." She said smiling as she gave Mizu a kiss on the nose.
Apologies for the crappy reply and how late it is... but on the upside I got my Chromebook working :D I rang Google and they helped me :3 Woop! ^o^
Kita was watching him closely as he made his way through the Vorcha territory. She shook her head as the man killed the Vorcha. So tactless. That could have been avoided. Before Jacksons final knock on the metal door, it slid open to reveal a dark empty room, with a single light dangling from the ceiling, lightly swinging from side to side.

Kita was inside, watching him from the darkness. She wasn't keen on Biotics, they were hard to kill. Of course she would only kill this one if she saw a single false move. She had her Black Widow aimed at his head, just in case. She watched carefully as he entered the room. The door slammed closed behind him. Locked. Now they were locked in this room together.

"What do you want from me Jackson Sullam. Just as a warning you so much as blink weird I will blow you into a new world. Ive been watching you since you dropped on Omega." She used her tech abilities to bounce her voice around the room, so it was impossible to pinpoint her exact location, unless you could see in the dark past a bright light in front of your face of course. She wasn't coming out until she knew his intentions and that they were true. Her voice was naturally ladylike, but it sounded ever so slightly growly, she certainly had an attitude. She was good and she knew it.
Im back and I apologise for the crappy reply e-o...on the up side, I got my Chromebook fixed xD
Nefas felt her anger rising as Sarah spoke more and more, digging herself deeper and deeper. slowly raised a brow. "You don't think I'am Evil...? But I am..." She wasn't angry anymore, now she was just plain confused. Though congrats to Sarah, she officially confused the daughter of Satan to the point where it stopped her from being angry. "You haven't heard anything good about us because there is nothing that is good about us. We wreck havoc and despair when ever, where ever, possible... You thought I was... good?" She looked like she was going to throw up at that last part. 'Good?! ME?! A Demon?! What?!' She genuinely couldn't believe her own ears.
Really sorry about the late reply, computer is now fixed :D YAAAAAYYYYY! ... Also sorry for the small reply >.<
Christa laughed a little at the mention of her 'nice hind' then, her face dropped and she felt her stomach twist into something ugly at the mention of the 'camp'. She thought she might just throw back up her wonderful meal, she took a few sips of her drink to steady herself. She too had had this thought, but dismissed it, thinking -hoping- the human race wasn't as awful as that. After all, she's a human and she doesn't want Anthros in a concentration camp so surely there's others of higher power who also feel this way? Though as time went on she realised the government isn't as flowery and kind as she used to believe.

She sort of switched off as her thoughts spun her away into a dark place. She began thinking of Ruby and imagining where she is and what she's doing and hoping, she's alright. Shed even pray if she knew it would do any good. She has never been religious, her mother used to be until her husband and Christa's father was murdered.

She started to hear talking again, Miles. Oh yeah, he was talking she thought, feeling guilty she had switched off, but it wasn't purposefully. She shook her head and focused back on Miles, just enough to catch his last sentence about a date, burgers and leg humping. He was trying to make light once again of the situation. Christa gave Miles a thankful smile. She was more than grateful that her new partner had a sense of humour. "Yeah." She said softly, half laughing.

She stood up and walked to the counter and paid for her meal. Once she paid and gave the right tip she looked at Miles and flashed him a cover up 'I'm okay, not really' smile. "Lets, head out, we have criminals to watch!" She said in an enthusiastic manner as she did a mini fist pump. Though it all seemed a bit put on. Christa walked outside and took a breath of fresh air and calmed herself down. She had to clear her mind and get on with work. She turned and looked back inside the cafe as she waited for her K-9 partner.
In Bloody Lies 9 yrs ago Forum: 1x1 Roleplay
Its alright :) Take your time! :D Id rather it be thoughtful post rather than rushed...if you know what I mean, heh ...^0^;
In Bloody Lies 9 yrs ago Forum: 1x1 Roleplay
Apologies for the delay in replying -_- I have been so damn busy on my days off work! So frustrating e-e
In Bloody Lies 9 yrs ago Forum: 1x1 Roleplay
It wasn't particularly a bad night to be standing in a dark street in the middle of the night. Bit breezy though. Grace pulled her leather jacket tighter around herself as she lent against the wall waiting. Jennifer was late. 'Typical, the day she's ever on time pigs will fly' the blonde thought as she rubbed her hands together to keep heat circulating.

She was used to waiting for the red head. She did this once a week, every Tuesday at midnight. She waited for her drug dealer to show up and exchange her 'hard earned' cash for some Cocaine. Yes, she was an addict. But with her past, no one is surprised. Grace sighed as she was getting fidgety and frustrated.

Her head shot up as she heard footsteps. She poked her head around the corner and saw under the street lights a familiar face heading toward her. She smiled 'Finally!'

As Jennifer neared her she got the cash out of her pocket ready. "You got the cash?" A stern voice came from the red head to which Grace rolled her eyes.

"Of course I do, what do you take me for?" She shot a slight glare at her dealer. 'I ALWAYS have the damn money, Bitch' She thought as she was handed her little baggy of powder. She checked it through and tested a dab on her tongue. Her eyes lit up and nearly rolled to the back of her head in pleasure. That was the stuff. "Here." She said simply as she handed Jennifer the cash as she started to walk away. She was off to her little room in an abandoned house she was squatting in to go and get high as a kite. She held onto her bag of powder like it was the one ring as she started making her way 'home'.
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