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Even as a kid, you still haven't changed. /Still smiling, he sits down in front of him/ Does the little Grunt need help holding up his gun? /Chuckles/

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/Beams/ You’re adorable.

“Will bite you,” Grunt huffed petulantly.

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ooc: So it's that time again~

[ TOMORROW I START SCHOOL SO I WILL BE A LOT LESS ACTIVE THAT I HAVE BEEN

but i will be around still! dont worry, nothing is going to die :3 remember that if you want to start an rp, dont hesitate to ask blah blah blah you know the drill.

ilu all <333 thanks for sticking with my babbies~

*is happy* uwu ]

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Stop writing your damn poetry I need you out in the Valley today..

Wrex. I'm a technician, not a warrior. Why do you want me to go, anyways?

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946: How are you and Ereba? (assuming he is alive)

/He laughs/ We are still happily married, living on the Citadel. We had to move because of Ereba's store, but I think it was worth it in the end. The clan was not taking a liking to Ereba, due to her being an asari. No matter how you looked at it, it was a dumb idea to bring her to Tuchanka. I guess I was just overenthusiastic.

Little Diala has been growing up to be quite the beautiful young lady. I worry sometimes that she thinks I don't love her. But really, I love them both dearly, Ereba and Diala. /Sighs, contentedly/ I'm happier than I've ever been.

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4)) /Pokes crest/

... /Giggles/

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Honestly? Honestly and truly? /Laughs and nods/ It's great to meet you too, Boss. How are you today?

*He clears his throat and nods* My name is Boss Vau. It’s, uh… It’s a pleasure to meet you, Charr. Honestly, it is.

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Yeah, I hear that pretty often. /Frowns/ I don't know any other krogan that appreciate art openly like I do, but that doesn't mean there isn't a poet in every one of us. /Smiles faintly/ My name's Charr.

*He blinks a few times and rubs the back of his head* I… I’m sorry, did you say poetry? I didn’t know a krogan could like poetry.

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Neither, friend. I don't do any of those things. The way I see it, the warlords and brutes can fight and drink all they want, as long as they leave me to my poetry. /Smiles/

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Another krogan? Going to headbutt me or challenge me to a ryncol drinking contest?

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How I feel with every RP

RP partner: (writes fantastic starter with intricate dialog and plot settings)

Me: I have to go I'm too stupid to talk to you

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/Excited, speaks very fast/ Really? You think so? I mean, I-I've barely started editing it or-or-or reciting it in front of other people... I mean, it just kinda came to me and you know when things just come to you on the spot it really isn't a good idea to keep it as-is. If I wrote every poem that came to me the galaxy would be filled with bad poems that speak of absolutely nothing in particular. I don't know, Mordin, maybe I should scrap this one and start anew. I mean, I have all the time in the world and a better one could come to be at any given moment. I think it's a bit hasty just to start reciting bad poetry in front of random people.

/Sighs/ Ah, well.

… *he stands for a moment, contemplating the poem*

…Wondrous. Depicts life very accurately. Your analogy is astounding.

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Waxing poetic? I've never heard of that before! I have always been a poet, just as you have. I just embrace it more often than not. There is a poetic side to everyone.

I am well, as always. /Nods/

“Hmph. I’m still alive. Not that that’s surprising…” Grunt rolled his shoulders in a shrug, flippant. “You? Still ‘waxing poetic’ or—whatever they call it?”  

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Ah, but I believe if you gave everyone a chance, they could find their poetic spirit in due course.

The days are long, The hours short, The minutes drag on, The seconds hurry, It is the moments, That count for the most.

/Chuckles nervously/ I wrote that in a hurry, but I figured some criticism would help.

Oh? Poetry? A wondrous culture. Apologies, didn’t expect this. Most krogan don’t show signs of appreciation for literature and arts.

Would be happy to listen.

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Hello, Dr. Solus. I do not require anything from you, except, perhaps, an ear for my latest poem? It is so much nicer to have an audience for such an occasion. /Smiles hopefully/

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Greetings. Dr. Mordin Solus. Need anything?

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This is all very true, my salarian friend. However, isn't that the beauty of poetry? All of its forms express the individuality of a person, their drive, their passion. It is a wondrous thing to explore. Me? I prefer throwing words around until I achieve something. /Chuckles/

Kirrahe, I will have to remember that name. It is great to meet others that share the same interests as you do, definitely.

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