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Out of Bounds [Active]
Character(s): Haseo and Macha
Content: The two finally meet.
Setting: Muspelheim Area (around L5 or so)
Time: Morning
Warnings: None
Haseo knew he shouldn't be wandering around. He was supposed to meet someone even though no location or time was given for the meeting yet, it still probably wasn't wise to wander about. Yet here he was, walking without having any idea just where he was going. It was almost as if someone or something was calling out to him. But that was just stupid, wasn't it?
Haseo promptly stopped and leaned against one of the extraordinary trees, running a hand through his hair as he let out an aggravated sigh before muttering to himself.
"What am I doing?"
Content: The two finally meet.
Setting: Muspelheim Area (around L5 or so)
Time: Morning
Warnings: None
Haseo knew he shouldn't be wandering around. He was supposed to meet someone even though no location or time was given for the meeting yet, it still probably wasn't wise to wander about. Yet here he was, walking without having any idea just where he was going. It was almost as if someone or something was calling out to him. But that was just stupid, wasn't it?
Haseo promptly stopped and leaned against one of the extraordinary trees, running a hand through his hair as he let out an aggravated sigh before muttering to himself.
"What am I doing?"
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So Macha pulled back, still hovering in the air, and swept down her arm into a bow. "I am called Macha," she answered him, whiskers twitching. She then floated forward a bit and seemed to sniff at him, eyes blinking as she observed around his head.
How odd! She couldn't quite put a finger on what he was. Surely, he had a class. She had took silent notice of the guns, but that hadn't helped things much more. Odd, odd... what was he? Besides different. And odd.
New version, perhaps? Hm. Peculiar.
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He leaned back slightly as the Avatar started sniffing at him. Not quite sure what to make of it. "What is it?"