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Thanks Fred. I'm sorry I won't really be active for your last bit of time left on SARP. I do want to participate... but I just can never bring myself to actually type up a post.
Really, the reasons of why I posted this is exactly what you described. I didn't want people waiting and expecting me...
To anyone who really cares, which there probably aren't many of,
So... as I'm sure quite a few people have noticed, I've been TERRIBLE about posting the past... month? Two? More? I don't even really remember anymore, and I'm really am truly sorry about it. I feel terrible I haven't kept up with...
I keep wanting to post, honestly, but I've been busy with classes and exams and all that sorts of stuff so I've been too distracted. With my distractions... I know I'd post slow(er) and I know Fred just wants to be getting out of her ( 😢 ) so... I don't want to be slowing down the necessary...
So... I've been away for a while and haven't had time to post or comment and such sooooo yeah.
Nimura's art is nice! Different from what I imagined her to look like, but then my imagination of her looks didn't follow her description anyway.
I'm gonna be poofing this next week. I don't know if I'll have internet access while I'm at a hotel or what not but my family is taking a vacation sooooo yeah. It's just a heads-up that I won't be around much next week, if at all.
Hotaru nodded in response and calmly followed behind. Continuing to survey the area, the samurai counted each step towards their destination, before stopping a ways away from the formed up students and reevaluated them. Her eyes worked double time here. A parking lot meant many vehicles, which...
Rin nodded and dug into the toolbox, shuffling stuff around, as she listened. She felt a slight pain in her chest at the mention of Mara, but tried to move on quickly. Amongst the tools, Rin finally found the cartridge and brought it back, holding it out for Tori.
"How is it that we can survive...
"That's not really what I meant," Rin replied somewhat meekly. "I meant that they... just act different. Maybe it's because they're just a different, er, family? Is that the right word?"
Watching Tori work made Rin walk back over again to look more closely. "Anything I can help with?"
"I guess that's one way to look at it," Rin responded somewhat awkwardly to the hopeful, but still really rather morbid, observation of Tori's. "But I was also talking about the ones that are left too, like you, Tori."
"It just feels... weird being in the medbay on the Mokuren. Their sprites...
"Hai, Rikou-sama." Hotaru headed towards the door, and held it open. Of course she did a scan of the surroundings as she did so for whatever evils may be out there.
She patiently waited at the door until she could follow Rikou off to the parking lot, if she had heard correctly.
Hotaru would have nodded to Rikou, but didn't have the chance as the latter had already wandered off to go ask one of the recruits. Oh well, not much could be done about that. Following her own training, the samurai looked over each of the individuals in the room briefly, gauging any possible...
Rin blinked, really not expecting that question. "Uhm... yes?" She was quite unsure whether or not she was okay. Her eyes glanced around the rest of the armor bay as she rubbed her arm.
Looking down, the lavender-haired sprite picked up another tool. This one she played with in her hands as she...
Rin couldn't help but smile just a little bit. "Hey."
She wandered over just to look to see what Tori was up to with the armors. Well, to find out something more specific than just repairing them. Looking over her sister's shoulder, Rin quietly watched. No matter how much she wanted to talk and...
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