✖ pick one of my characters and drop their name in the subject line ✖ i'll throw together a scenario or, if you have something specific in mind, you can start ✖ we have lots of fun and it'll be super cute ✖ for some fun starting points: some random assortment of memes and ausfordays ✖ feel free to go the other worldly route; also throw pics or random sentences at me ✖ there's no crying in baseball but there is crying in my rp but let's have fun, ok
( it takes a moment but she finally settles enough to stop fidgeting and sit. it isn't often she is in the city and when she is there is always an odd sense of confinement to be found in being under the traveler's literal shadow. perhaps that is what cayde was always talking about when he quietly begged them to always take him with them when they left on mission. )
A little of column a, and a little of column b. ( she answers with the slightest tilt of her head. )
Golden age tech which really could be anything. A gun, some moon boots, another fragment of Rasputin, a ship, or even a really big gun.
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A little of column a, and a little of column b. ( she answers with the slightest tilt of her head. )
Golden age tech which really could be anything. A gun, some moon boots, another fragment of Rasputin, a ship, or even a really big gun.