"Huh," At this point, Monika wasn't fazed by the dragon, but still smiled upon seeing it. This place is a living book.
he sighs to himself and gets up to leave leaving behind a picture of him with a squad of other his warframe a pure white opposed to its current jetblack color
Mary looked at the human, "You aren't scared of me? I'm glad, I try really hard to appear friendly but people are so quick to judge." Mary walked over to the bar area, "Could I get some raw meat? That is if anyone is there."
he comes back with some unknown beast he had hunted down for the patrons and cuts it up cooking it and leaving a portion raw for those who preferred it raw
One can see Shay loading his flintlocks, I guess.
"Thank you sir," Mary said, before she grabbed a large chunk of the meat for herself. Mary noted the sound of a gun loading.
Wandering Mary wrote:
Mary looked at the human, "You aren't scared of me? I'm glad, I try really hard to appear friendly but people are so quick to judge." Mary walked over to the bar area, "Could I get some raw meat? That is if anyone is there."
"Ah, this place is full of strange beings. I'm used to it by now, and I don't know if it's a good thing or not." She smiled.
he just starts polishing his weapon his mind still stuck on that nuclear bomb detonation
Wandering Mary wrote:
Mary looked at the human, "You aren't scared of me? I'm glad, I try really hard to appear friendly but people are so quick to judge."
"i killed one in my world" he finally spoke up as he stares at everyone in the room
"If your a shark then i'm a successful urologist" he said with a scoff. "And I killed many man, all for a gallon of milk. You would get a kick out of what happens in Paradise"
“Murdering out of necessity is just something else, but whoever you are…Well, either way, it’s not my problem.”
murdering werewolves with a stick like a complete moron
"Hmmph. Ams best shark."
"Are you now?" She patted 110 on her way to an empty sofa.
he sat at a table watching the two before looking at his scarf cursing in orokin as he noticed it was falling apart
She sat on the sofa, then looked at Umbra. "Umbra, you need a new one?"
"it was a gift from my mother i would wish to repair it but time has weakened it"
"Yup-yup. U-110 is a good shark, perfect mixture of cute and scary. Raaawr."
She sighed. "Something that special could never be repaired."
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