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;;activity notice

i'm moving toward semi-active/semi-hiatus with Hunter.

i'm doing a blog cleanup right now, and Hunter is just someone i could not bear to part with.  i'll probably poke in here every so often, but i wouldn't expect too much activity from me right now.  i'm back at school again and keeping one muse up is hard enough as it is.

i'll be here if you want to get ahold of me and follow me on my adventures.

i haven't decided yet if i'm keeping my drafts or not, but i probably will.  i apologize a lot in advance for how terribly late all those replies will be.  when i get to them.

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noxpraelia replied to your post:{{ that awkward moment when you knock on the door...

[ Maybe they didn’t hear you? ;w; hhh that’s really awkward ]

{{ i realized after i returned to my dorm no one is probably there right now. because there is only one person in the dorm for the long weekend and he is the one whose house we're using. unless something changed. which i hope not. because i would have no way of knowing i'm pretty sure. }}

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{{ that awkward moment when you knock on the door of the get-together you were invited to and no one answers the door. }}

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amortean replied to your post: amortean said:boo     &...

"No, it was not."

     {Well, doesn't he feel like an asshole       now.}

     "Well...would you be so kind as to remind      me what it is?"

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boo

     "Oh, it’s you again.  Sheila, wasn’t     it?”

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     {Now here was an interesting question.       If he answered yes, that would establish       the fiction he was indeed human, and       while he had no problem with that, it       would be another chain of fictions to       monitor.  If he answered no, she would       most likely ask exactly what he was, and       that would be a painful and drawn-out       process that Hunter did not want to engage       in.  So yes, he was from a human colony.       On an unknown planet.  As long as she       believed it, it worked for him.  He gave       a nod.}

     "Yes, it is.  We're very remote, though.      Not surprised you haven't heard of us."

"I wouldn’t be surprised if I didn’t. The only planets I really know the name of are various home worlds. Anything else … No idea. Is your planet a human colony, or somethin’?”

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     {He shrugs.  The asshole thing was a       little hard to deny.}

     "I suppose..."

"Really quick, actually.

                   You’re an asshole, I’m an asshole. It works.”

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     {Walkers?  Surely she couldn't mean the       elderly.  Judging by the axe in her hand       and the sweat and blood covering her       tattered clothing, this was a situation       much more dire than just a horde of elderly       folks.  He shrugs.}

     "Who knows?  It was a simple observation.       Regardless, I suppose we're targets       standing out here speaking casually."

{ —-♞ }

“ Of course I’m running from something.

  What reason would I have for running to

  you? I barely know you buddy. ”

 With that being said, the biracial woman

 placed the middle part of her axe on her

 shoulder to wipe the sweat that was mixed

 with fresh blood  off her forehead.

“ Shit ton of walkers came out of no where

blocking my path from here. Some are still

lurking around the area. “

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     He spoke so well, and had such thought behind his words.  Interesting, since most of those Hunter spoke with were quite unintelligent.  Or at least he hoped so.  Anything other would have been too much to bear for a sample population of a race.

     Hunter inclines his head in a short nod.  "I do suppose that is correct.  But yes, repetition is something to think about."  An eyebrow quirks.  "Problem?  Such as?"

     This one was fascinating. “Ah, but those that don’t understand just present an opportunity for more lessons.” He pauses, licking his lips as he thinks. “I do suppose, however, they could get boring after a bit. That’s when you find something new to occupy your time. A new.. activity, so to speak.” He shrugs. “Good then. Would have been an problem if we hadn’t been.”

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     {A pause.}

     "Have you ever heard of people who      like the sound of their own voices?"

      {He never claimed he was at all perfect.}

      【 ad astra 】Because that makes a lot of sense, doesn’t it? He’s far from impressed at any rate; he doesn’t appreciate being lectured by persons of other worlds, even if he may know nothing, he does not like being spoken to in a condescending manner. ’ Then what was the point in speaking in the first place? ‘

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     "Demon hunter!  That's one I haven't      heard in a while."

     {He had picked up the book with the       intention of reading the first few pages       before she had sat down next to him.       Now, he laid the book back down in       his lap and took her hand, giving it a       firm shake, a polite sort of smile beginning       to bloom on his face.}

     "Hunter Sandoval.  Sadly, I don't have      much of a title at the moment, though I      suppose if there was one I had to pick,      it would be 'wanderer.'"

     {Close enough to what he actually was,       anyway.  Which wasn't much of anything       at all, unless you counted the three       murders he committed in cold blood and       directly in front of his youngest sister.}

“…" 

Sky leaned over held her hand out for him to shake. “I’m Sky Keen, demon hunter extraordinaire. An’ what do I call you?”

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     {Hunter rolls his eyes and crosses his       arms.}

     "The point was that...well, actually I'm not      sure what the point was.  A point for you,      I suppose..."

      【 ad astra 】' Was there a point to all of this or are you done? '

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          ’ you might want to stick your ego up your ass,              considering your secretary just left you here to die. ‘                             an independent claire redfield of the resident evil fandom.                                            i play both movie & game verses.                                   i multi-ship; but everything’s based on chemistry.                                           alternate universes are my favorite.                                the drama llama makes me angry; keep him far away.                                 the fairly oddparents may have da rulez, but i don’t.                                              i have a huge mass effect verse. 

                                                                  ( RESCUER ) ; ( LEADER )                                 

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             I’ve destroyed.              I’ve murdered.                 I’ve burned.            I am the monster             they warn about.

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     "Well don't you look friendly and      personable with that hood up.  I'm      sure you're a real lady-killer."

     {A smirk adorns his face as he watches       the covered man.  Surely, his remark       would garner a nice response.}

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     {He watches the woman as she takes       the seat next to him.  The book remains       in his lap, a hand over the cover to       conceal it.  Though the person he stole       it from probably isn't going to come       looking for it.}

     "You talk like you know me, when in      reality, I have no idea who you are.  But      books have always been a way to get a      sense of the culture of a people.  And      to learn languages."

     {Money?  No, he didn't have any himself,       but that didn't mean it wouldn't be easy       for him to charm someone out of their       wallet.}

     "But yes, of course I have money.  Not      on me, though."

“Since when did yuh read books?" she laughs, plopping herself down on a nearby seat. "Wait … you have money?”

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{{ starter call! }}