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9/12 slots

Room for one more?
Also, if anyone wants, I could try to make their custom Mobile Suit in Gundam Breaker 3 if you're interested. I don't have everything to work with, but I do have a lot.
@Crimmy I've never played Super Robot Wars, but I know that I'm saving for Ace Combat 7.
@Crimmy I got Gundam Breaker 3 for my PS4. Let's me make custom builds and paint them too. Made a lot of camouflaged mobile suits.
I may not seem like much, but Gundam definitely is one of my favorite series. Watched it when I was little. Played a lot of Federation vs. Zeon on the PS2.
This still open?
Oh hey, I like this stuff. I'm up for it. Won't be my first GuP stint.
If Joy hadn't been so damn tired, then she probably would've reacted very rashly to having a gun shoved to her mouth like an offensive body part. She didn't bother much with it, knowing that she had her 1911 under her pillow just in case. For now, she just tried to sleep. Her dog tag fell out from between her chest as she entwined one of her legs in between Lyn's, securing her hold by wrapping both arms around her waist. Joy couldn't really explain why she was doing this, but she was probably seeking out warmth due to the bed being rather cold. She just dozed, only the sound of her breathing greeted the Thinker.
"Hrrmmusserraannnuuhhh" Joy replied, not even making a conscious effort to try to form words.

This, was annoying. She was nocturnal, and here was this other girl trying to play twenty questions with her. No. She'd had a day and a half, and no one, no one, was going to get in the middle of her and her love affair with Jossie's bed and sheets. So, mustering up all her strength to one limb, Joy grabbed Lyn around the neck and flung her over herself. That took a lot of effort, and if the girl was so insistent with this questioning, then Joy may as well get out of her what she could.

"Fug off..." She added, giving mixed signals as she cuddled up to the would-be detective now laying next to her.
Joy had been snoozing gently for the last few hours. A night owl by anyone's standards so she was in her sleep cycle very deeply. With all the things that happened, the most awkward thing was being in a bed. She hadn't been used to it in a while, so even though she was asleep it was light. The incessant poking drew her to the surface of consciousness just barely. She moaned and groaned in protest, mumbling incoherent things and very lazily swatting at the culprit's hand. Of all times, why now? She was tired as hell. Course she then thought it was number twenty trying to bug her so she didn't think much of it at the time.
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