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☠Twenty-Sixth Reel: New stripes [Closed]
Who: The Bloody Roses, and the bodyswap victims
Where: The Gilded Rose on the their way south
When: Aug 21st to Aug 26th
What: Shenanigans, surely!
Warnings: Probably foul language
Style: always
Status: closed to the crew!
If body swapping, please say who you are. If you could use different icons, that would be great, but if not, at least a link to the person's image. We may not know who is who in this game!
Where: The Gilded Rose on the their way south
When: Aug 21st to Aug 26th
What: Shenanigans, surely!
Warnings: Probably foul language
Style: always
Status: closed to the crew!
If body swapping, please say who you are. If you could use different icons, that would be great, but if not, at least a link to the person's image. We may not know who is who in this game!
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"You don't sneak up on me and then pass it as a fucking greeting!" Another new member? What's Grell doing, picking up berries on the market? She gives him glare and stomps past him to pull out her dagger- family heritage, can't leave it in the wall.
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He can only let out a sigh, trying to make his brush with death roll off his back.
"Still, you're pretty cute. So I suppose no harm is done."
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She snorted at his description about himself:"The dog that barks doesn't bite. We'll see your reflexes soon enough." As for the 'cute' comment, he's just going to get a stare- Kat doesn't receive compliments so she doesn't know how to respond to them. BUT she did promised Faye not to get violent at every guy that does it so- staring.
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He put out a hand to her, giving her a mischievous grin.
"Come on, let's be pals. No choppy-chop."
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Ugh. Then again it's Grell's decision so she has no say in this. She puts away her daggers, huffing.
"Pals? You want to be.. pals with me?" Sounds so odd.
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He pointed at her weapons.
"So, how good are you with those? Got any cool tricks?"
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She leaves them on barrel and picks up several daggers that are lying around.
"As for how good I am," she points at the wooden post on good distance from them. She slips blades between her fingers and in flurry throws all of them. Each one of them reaches its target and makes straight line, one dagger under the other, on perfect distance.
"I think I can manage."
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"But I'm not slouch either, so don't think I can't carry my weight around here. I like to have fun, but I know how to handle business when it's time to be serious."
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"Good. Try not to bring the trouble on the ship with you though. Leave it at the island." And preferably burn down said island. Just like Grell.
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Don't bring trouble, huh? That seems to be a problem, given Gene's track record. No need to tell her about that, then.
"Oh, uh...yeah! Of course. Far be it from me to ever endanger my crew by getting full of myself."
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"Guns don't do well with me. They are too loud." Assassins don't go around shooting people. They are more... delicate and gory.
"It's mostly to prevent damage on the ship, not endangering the crew." This crew will eat you alive, they don't need protection.
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