"Ive lived many, many years... destruction is my way of life.. pure unregulated destruction.." she said "Many things have lost meaning..."
“If you’re older than I am, then that would be a first for me.”
"I am billions of years old, I am a living blackhole, I can change my size.. shape and gravitational pull.."
“I don’t exactly do *any* of that, I’m just 10 thousand myself.”
"Young lady..." she said quietly
“Maybe to you, I am young. But to the people I work with…Вы поняли картину, не так ли? (You get the picture, don’t you?) ” To her, the “Russian” language—or really as it’s known where she’s from, the Ursine (or Ursusian) language, was like a second to her, because she’s studied many languages, new and ancient.
She nodded "I believe I understood just a bit.." she said "Thats an interesting language.." she said
“I know many, for I’ve studied under the languages of ancient times and now recent times.”
"Eh..." she said "you're an interesting one.. what is your name?"
“I am Kal'tsit.”
"The humans gave me a basic name, I am simply called Yami" she bowed her head
"I was given the designation of Hyrelios-32 when I was activated." The Skitarii's voice is monotone and robotic, with barely any trace of the humanity that he was built on.
He rested in a booth and closed his eyes.
Mathius Kothinto wrote:
He rested in a booth and closed his eyes.
If one can spot her, Azumi is standing in front of Mathius, making silly faces.
"Knock it off, pipsqueak!", Zero said to Azumi, "Mathius is sleeping, give him a break..."
Azumi Hemmberg wrote:
Mathius Kothinto wrote:
He rested in a booth and closed his eyes.
If one can spot her, Azumi is standing in front of Mathius, making silly faces.
He would pick Azumi up and put her on his shoulder and went into the kitchen to start his day. He was lassiez-faire and deadpan about it.
*the black widow followed them but he was on the ceiling so it was a bit more noticeable since how big he was*
Trying his best Salad Fingers impression, he spoke to Streak "come down from there at once, Hubert Cumberdale..."
*the spider narrowed his four eyes* “what is that some nickname of mine I truly dislike the name of it if it is then!” *he scurried down from off the ceiling*
Blackhole-Chan floats about, don't mind her drifting like always not absorbing stuff tho-
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