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It's alright.

I'm all for this rule. I've always had trouble with being flooded out of roleplays in the past, and this seems like a better solution than having a posting order.

I think I'll have it mess with her oddity a bit. Kind of like the emotion thing.

Mary remained silent, picking at her meal with a dour expression. Hotaru couldn't help notice the change in the atmosphere around them. "Thanks for the meal." Hotaru finished- breaking the silence, and pushing her bowl away. Mary followed soon after, giving a satisfied huff. She stood from her...

It's fine, take your time. Ooo sounds cool. Though, I can't think of any interesting side effects. Have any ideas?

Snow began to fall, softly drifting against the window. Hotaru watched eagerly, easily entertained by the snowflakes movements. The high school student looked as if she was ready to pounce at the window at any second, -and Mary found it very... animal-like. When Nate spoke, Mary gave a...

Name: Haowyn Yedroth Alias: ‘Hao’ Title: Magi Age: 26 Gender: Female Physical Description: 5'5", 180 lbs, a bit pudgy. She has fair-pale skin and piercing yellow eyes. Her hair is white, short, and appears looks to be worn down. She has a timid appearance to her. Personality/Traits...

I, too, am interested in this.

'Snnnrrk' a hand flew to her flustered face. Hotaru let out a gentle laugh. "If you put it that way.. It almost sounds funny" she grinned at the sheer silliness of his words. Mary burst into the room, skillfully balancing bowls and utensils with two arms. "-Dinner!" she stumbled a bit, almost...

Should we make a specialist character(s) later on? They could supply drugs to suppress Hotaru's oddity or something?

"Wanted you as a friend? I didn't..." Hotaru stopped herself. Occasionally she'd check the kitchen's doorway, ensuring Mary wasn't listening in. "I don't.. know." She answered. "Sometimes I can't control myself and.." Hotaru's mellow voice was hard to hear over the howling wind outside. "I've...

Thank you, again. Ougi is da real mvp.

Mary give her brother a questioning look, and began to protest, only to be stopped by the noise of her pot boiling over. "Oh!" She panicked, turning on her heels and rushing back into the kitchen. "-I'm sorry about your groceries." As soon as the younger girl had left, Hotaru spoke. She...

"You must be hearing things..." the girl insisted, throwing a sideways glance. There was a trace of red on her face. "Matsumoto, Hotaru" She introduced herself, pronouncing each word slowly and clearly. Hotaru picked up her gaze from the ground, forcing a lazy grin. "I sit a few seats behind...

"..." Slowly, Hotaru removed her hand, her expression like that of a child who just got caught. "..no." She answered, her voice was soft, lazy, barely audible. His laughter furthered her embarrassment, though she hid it well behind a stoic expression. Mary peeked through the kitchen. "No, I'm...

Hotaru flinched, slowly opening one eye, before the other, regaining consciousness. The girl lied still, closing her eyes a moment more as if to gather her bearings. This wasn't the first time she had woken up in a unfamiliar place, it'd be the eleventh time, she counted. She began to raise...

"Maybe we should drop her off at the hospital in the morning.." As she spoke, Mary went through the assorted food, most of the unopened boxes and packages were in pretty bad shape, as if the bad had been through some kind of trauma. Finally she found a package, of what seemed to be a raw pork...

Mary grew even more confused upon hearing her brothers explanation, however she seemed to calm down some. "Oh, well.." She released a breath, deciding not to question him any further. The younger girl held her stomach, her gaze falling to the battered and torn grocery bag on the ground. "Did you...

Mary grew a scowl at the act of being ignored. She gave a loud huff, slamming the door shut behind her. She followed her brother closely behind, hopping, and peering over his shoulder as he carried Hotaru in. "B-brother." she called out for his attention, "What's going on? Why are you bringing a...

She let out, yet another long yawn, falling back on what she presumed to be Kane's bed. "Unworthy?" she repeated, closing her eyes. "I'll ask Kane more about it tomorrow..."