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Quinn Hart Name: Quinn Hart Nicknames: Enhance Gender: Female Age: 39 (Essentialy stopped aging at 19) Sexuality: Homosexual Faction: Runaways Appearance Description: Quinn is possibly one of the least intimidating figures one could see. She's short at about...

Power was out for most of yesterday. I'll have my character up after work. Apologies for the delay.

Thank you for the welcome, Sternritter. I've already read through everything so I'll begin working on my character in a bit. I hope to have it up for you in a few hours.

I'd be interested in joining if you'll have me.

Regretfully, I'll have to decline. Got a lot going on at the moment. Hope ya'll have lots of fun with it though!

With good reason! Aww. Thanks, Starry. I'm a bit busy at the moment, but I'll give it a look and see if I have the time.

B-But she's all ashen and wraithy . . .

Ah, well that is certainly appreciated. :) But looks like Ashen is here so I don't know . . .

Hmm. You tagged, Starry?

Aysinn gave a nod. It made sense. Why would one's dreams remain static, after all. Even with her nightmares constantly plaguing her dreams she always imagined dreams to be a place of adventure, not a stagnant thing you could predict and control. Still, she wished she could have a bit more...

Ayslinn blinked and looked down at her hands as Olivia took them in her own. After a moment she returned her vision to the girl and gave a small shrug. "I'm not sure, to be honest . . . I've never really given it much thought. What does your's look like?" She asked, curious about what the ever...

((Take it to the OoC, Techie!))

"Well, no . . . Of course I don't mind, Olivia. I just hope it works." She smiled back at the girl reassuringly, trying to clear up the sadness present in Olivia's voice. "So, what do we need to do to try and fix this despondent place?" She gestured around to her currently happier dreamscape and...

Sorry, Trundle. I guess it's not troll town after all. He'll get around to it tomorrow at the latest, I'm sure.

"I"m not sure you can help, Olivia . . . It's always been like this." Ayslinn said sullenly. "Well, not this, but what it was. Dark, monstrous, nightmarish." She shivered a bit, despite the unnatural cold being gone from the area. "I've learned to cope with it. I'll be all right." She gave a...

"It's, uhh, something . . ." Ayslinn wasn't entirely sure how to respond. It was so different from what it was supposed to be, the best word she could find for it was 'jarring'. Shaking her head to clear her thoughts, she spoke. "It's always been like this . . . Well, not this," she gestured...

The humming sent shivers down Ayslinn's spine. It seemed it was the butcher this time. She clenched her eyes shut tightly and curled up on herself, shivering in fear at what was to come. Several moments stretched by and the only thing that came was the ever constant humming. No pain, no stomping...

I prefer the term "sanity impaired".

Concerning . . .?

Bluh bluh bluh. I'm so slow. Apologies.