"So you're awake." She sighs. "I left you something in your pocket. Her Majesty didn't think the same, but I thought you deserved to have it."
"whatever you did buddy did squat please your weirding me out"
"Tryin' to reason with that guy? Pffffft. Man stole an American battleship from California because the falling American government TOLD him to."
goes to the target range to get my stress out by incinerating Target's using my breath weapon
we basically grew up in the streets when we lost our parents to a hurricane
"I'd....rather shoot meself." She does so.....not dying because the bullet hit the steel plate in her head. Actually, it was just a Nerf gun. ".......Bruv."
"and i succeded in that mission! not that it matter i never found out what happened to the ship and you lost your parents i lost my sister my team my friends my mother and my father hates that i simply exist"
we're currently going through a lot right now we lost our parents to a Category 5 hurricane
"That's great, my dad abused me both physically and mentally fer years. You ain't special."
he stared the person dead in the eye the anger evident
"i.shot.my.mother. right in the forehead i don't need your pity party. my father hates my existence "
"i.shot.my.mother. right in the forehead i don't need your pity party. my father hates my existence "
this is actually a really fun role play
you guys are amazing at rps
((Been RP'ing since like....12 or 13, so.))
well still I'm having fun playing you both drive the story forward
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