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Hello, there really isn't much to see here. :^D

In case you were wondering, yes, I drew my profile image. Do you like it? I think it has a depressing sort of beauty.

Disclaimer: I can sometimes be a little too honest, and my standards might be too high. People don't like that. But let it stand on record that I also view myself with the same light. I would not criticize others if I am not willing to take criticism myself. Be mature. Don't hold stupid grudges. If you've come here to scope me out, to find some shameful detail or quench some personal spite because my honesty upset you in some way, -- I'm sorry but there is nothing here for your desperate attempt at self-validation. I will settle the pettiness with an apology. Sorry. Happy?

I can't do anything more than that.

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Has anyone ever had that experience where they haven't sleep in like 3 days, suddenly blacks out and wakes up 20 hours later...?

Well, that just happened to me... > . >

Anyways, going to work on a post right now!
Sorry guys, I hadn't left an update in a long while D:

Anyways I'll be posting something soon, probably over the weekend when I have some more time. Hope people still have high hopes!
The site is back?! Horaay~
After the big thing picked up and left, not while first causing an equally large scene, a message came from that one guy, Zane... Zale? She addmittedly only listened to half of it, not really sure why everyone else had a weak memory similar to her. But whatever, she couldn't really care what he called himself. One thing was obvious, this operation was run by some real inconsistent nut-heads, and that wasn't really reassuring. She didn't even know the pay for this whole thing, simply accepting that if it's that filthy rich scaly man, it'd probably be worthwhile.

Mai listened to what Marian had to say, and nodded in response, seeing no one else speaking up anyway, "I'd say we should keep fairly close, under a low profile. We wouldn't want to draw too much attention while looking around, but we don't want to be singled out either."

If they wanted to bait this "Sprite" they might be able to, but the real question was with what? The folder had some vague information regarding sightings and records of this individual, but did state clearly that he was mostly seen around the Central hub. If he was actually the hands of these murders, he would be on alert if they were to simply walk into the area, otherwise it'd be easy enough to track him. His powers seem like they would be beneficial if they were to split and cut him off, but also dangerous if they were somehow not able to fight him alone. Either way this one would probably end in an annoying chase. But there might be a way to stop it if they worked together properly.

She turned her head at Marian, "Seems like this guy is hitting targets of high profile knowledge based on the Agar Mythos itself..."

But before she can continue the thought, she was interrupted by a little boy and his freaky robot dog snooping around the cafe. He had stopped at their table asking for the mission, his talking dog seeming to have context issues worse than the child. Thankfully enough, Marian was the one who handled everything, even if teasing the animal was much less than needed. Mai gave the girl an incredulous look. If, on the off chance, she was being serious Mai would have to recontruct her whole viewpoint of Marian.

The girl just smiled, although a very slight one, muttering a simple, "Hello, I'm Mai, and we're just about to get things going."

She was less than interested than speaking to these people, especially ones that were as troublesome as children. Needless to say, they gave her a bigger headache than the obnoxious commotion of city life. After that, she leaned back and waited for further conversation, still hoping for the cute girls to come in and make everything better.
Wait, roll call?

Sorry guys, I just got back from a short road trip with friend since it's spring break. I might have another over the weekend too, so I might just be drifting within these next few days. D:

Anyways, I'm still waiting for someone to post before I can even do anything. Good luck people, and if it just gets too bad, I'll have to just shove things along even though it wouldn't be something my character would do.
I'm actually waiting for someone else to post before I do, since mine wouldn't really be doing much besides rambling.
Mai grinned at the girl's joke, a little loosely now seeing how her reactions were met to expectations. Still not a single hair out of place when she shifted back to her usual "self", truly impressive. It was like she was made to do this sort of thing. Looking at the motions, she wondered how she got so good, and what it has any relation to her title of "Gravity Mistress." This one was hiding something, and that alone made it more entertaining. Most people held their beliefs at their collars, and only sitting down for 5 minutes Mai could conclude what kind of person they may be. But not Marian. Not that it should mattered to her, "companions" and other such things never stuck around too long after missions were finished.

Everyone had their own paths to take in life, and Mai understood this fact.
After all, she was just some lazy shut in that chooses to stay in her room all day instead of going outside to socialize like her sister. In a way, she owed her sister for providing a home environment worth living in. Ki was careful though, and made sure to keep them safe from people who wanted them gone.

Marian seemed doubtful of where she got this information, but confirmed that it was true nonetheless. She asked them in return for their titles, causing Mai to laugh a little, "Word gets around pretty fast concerning us champions, if one knew where to look of course." shrugging, "I'm just called, plain and simple, "The Watcher."

Turning to her sister, she awaited her response, feeling something like this should be answered from her own mouth. She of course knew how she loved to talk with new people anyways, and Mai wouldn't mind being the backseat of a conversation. It was just the way she liked it.
Alright. :) Looking forward to it.
Mai nods in response, having noticed the girl sitting there with a subtle severity to her expression the whole time, and now all of a sudden putting up a smile that would break the hearts of countless men. However, she wasn't a man, nor will she be swooned by a dark smile so obvious as that. She may acts like a little child, despite her tall size and her complaints, but knew a good actor when she saw one. Afterall, all of that watching would be for no reason, if she didn't learn anything from it.

The girl was simply too perfect, not missing a single beat or gesture.

Whatever her intentions were, it must've be something worth hiding. She wasn't going around pretending to do things, tricking people for no reason. Not many can hide, especially not from the eyes of The Watcher. She didn't exactly glare at the girl, but her gaze didn't have a friendly look either. The mood just yelled "tension", and was it swirling around the maid cafe in spades.

Worst off, there weren't any cute girls around.

Lifting off her seat just a little, she bent over the table, grabbing the hand and swiftly shakes it, "Pleasure, as long as we do what we're supposed to, there won't be any problems."

Letting go, she surveys the girl one more time, her eyes in deep recollection, "...Marian... Ah, the Gravity Mistress? I've heard rumors of your vast powers."
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