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Hiatus

Okay, I know I have replies. I know I have stuff to do here. The thing is, I have absolutely no motivation or anything to do stuff around here. As of now, I'm sunk. I don't know why I stick around or why I try. But, then again, RPing Ludger and Jude has given me some sort of comfort. Anyhow, I'll probably be on and off during the next few weeks. Reason being I'm still stuck trying to figure out where I want to go with Esther in terms of her own story and the story in Somnium-Finite. I just.. I need to figure that out first before coming back. And when I do, I'll be sure to make it good.

But, for now, you can find me on either Jude or Ludger. Both being the only active muses I'm able to do at this moment.

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"Hooo, boy. That was a long overhaul. Good thing it's over."

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"I'm not the person you think I am.."

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[Original character ask meme], 10, 26, 39, 44, 57

10. Would your character ever kill someone?

No. She'd only kill the monsters/fiends around the area. Killing someone is a general no in her book, especially after she heard the rumours her brother, Stephen, was killed.

26: What is your favorite headcanon for your character?

Hmm.. Well, I don't have many headcanons but there was this one where she was a Sorceress (pretty common, I know..) and.. and, well, was so scared of her own powers she never used them. I'm not sure if it'll ever be a Tumblr-verse headcanon but we'll see.

39: What would be your character's niche on Tumblr?

Accessories and Food... maybe fitness?

44: What is your character proud of?

Her shop's growing success as a business. It's quite fulfilling to her.

57: How would your character feel about feminism?

She wouldn't hate it nor like it. Eternally in the middle because they have some good points but the fake ones blow it out of proportion.

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Original Character Asks

1: What is your character's biggest fear?

2: What is your character's favorite memory?

3: What is your character's least favorite memory?

4: Does anyone have a crush on your character? Is your character aware of this?

5: Describe your character's dream date.

6: What is your character's sexual orientation?

7: How does your character feel about their name?

8: Does your character hate anyone? Why?

9: How does your character feel about religion?

10. Would your character ever kill someone?

11: How did your character meet their best friend?

12: How would/does your character feel about roller coasters?

13: What would your character die for?

14: What is the cutest thing your character has ever done?

15: What music genre would your character listen to?

16: What other fictional characters remind you of your character?

17: Does your character have any irrational fears?

18: How would your character feel about having their life recorded?

19: What is your character's deepest, darkest secret?

20: What is the most surprising thing about your character?

21: Is your character flexible?

22: What is the worst thing your character has ever done?

23: Is your character morally gray or black or white?

24: What prejudices does your character have?

25: Would you want to hang out with your character?

26: What is your favorite headcanon for your character?

27: What would be the worst way for your character to die?

28: What pet would your character like to have?

29: What would be your character's favorite food?

30: Would your character have any hobbies?

31: What social media would your character use?

32: What does your character look like?

33: In what ways is your character like you?

34: What is cliche about your character?

35: What is unique about your character?

36: Does anyone want to harm your character?

37: Do people have justified grudges against your character?

38: What role does your character play in their story?

39: What would be your character's niche on Tumblr?

40: What would be your character's favorite school subject?

41: Would your character want to have any children?

42: What would be your character's dream career?

43: What is your character insecure about?

44: What is your character proud of?

45: What would your character change about themselves?

46: Would you want to trade places with your character?

47: What fandoms would your character be in?

48: How would your character type?

49: How does your character stand politically?

50: What is your favorite thing about your character?

51: What is your character's favorite animal?

52: How would your character act in gym class?

53: What clubs would your character join?

54: What is the saddest thing about your character's life?

55: Would your character do the Ice Bucket Challenge?

56: What's one of your character's quirks?

57: How would your character feel about feminism?

58: Is your character dorky or more athletic?

59: What is your least favorite thing about your character?

60: If you could title your character's life, what would you title it?

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She'd only been outside of Dollet during her days in the Garden. But now, with the world like it was, she had to go out and get supplies from another town that would take days to get to and get back. Packing up some supplies, she left some Gil on the table before setting off.

She'd walk on foot to her destination. Without much to say to the other workers, she headed out of the store and walked to the entrance/exit of Dollet, waving a hand as a guy tried to have her rent the vehicle spinning around slowly near the front.

Once outside, she stared for a moment before chuckling and heading off. "Well.. this will be interesting."

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She'd seen this place once before, when her family had headed to Deling City from Dollet. But only the outside. Inside, it was a lot different. Bigger, at least bigger than Dollet.. if even that. Esther's jaw had almost dropped at the sight of it. Timber, was it?

"Oh, wow! Cool!" She exclaimed before stopping, remembering why she was here. "Oh, right. I need to pick up some new items from the stores.. Um, excuse me! Sir? Could you.. tell me where the nearest store is?"

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"That's right. The entitled asses.." She muttered, shaking her head slightly as she gave them a glare. However, her attention was drawn to the weapon placed on the counter. A gun?! Oh, dear Hyne.. Not guns.. Giving an inaudible swallow, she waved a hand, pretending she wasn't affected by the sight of it in her coffee shop. Watching some of them leave, she gave a sigh.

"You can put that away now. You made your point! I should confinscate it, but you probably need it for whatever it is you'd do after you're done here."

"I wish I could. Gah, if I do anything, the manager will have my head. And it’s half my shop!" Glaring daggers at the men who’d tripped her. Giving a sigh, she turned to the men. "Look, just because we’re serving other men besides you doesn’t mean you get to trip us! If it wasn’t for your father, you’d be banned forever! Go do your homework, you brats!" She snapped, going off to get another cup for the customer.

It didn’t take long for her to return, avoiding their table and setting the cup near the customer. "Here. On the house. It was my fault yours got sent flying, after all."

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"I wish I could. Gah, if I do anything, the manager will have my head. And it's half my shop!" Glaring daggers at the men who'd tripped her. Giving a sigh, she turned to the men. "Look, just because we're serving other men besides you doesn't mean you get to trip us! If it wasn't for your father, you'd be banned forever! Go do your homework, you brats!" She snapped, going off to get another cup for the customer.

It didn't take long for her to return, avoiding their table and setting the cup near the customer. "Here. On the house. It was my fault yours got sent flying, after all."

Falling flat on her face, hearing the jeering from the ‘entitled’ men who had tripped her and sent the coffee flying everywhere, Esther grumbled and got up, rubbing her face as she collected what she could, calling Lily over to help clean up the mess.

An apologetic look was on her face as she gave a sheepish smile to the person whose coffee had gotten sent flying. "I-I’m sorry. These assholes really don’t know when to stop tripping women.. Entitled bastards.."

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Falling flat on her face, hearing the jeering from the 'entitled' men who had tripped her and sent the coffee flying everywhere, Esther grumbled and got up, rubbing her face as she collected what she could, calling Lily over to help clean up the mess.

An apologetic look was on her face as she gave a sheepish smile to the person whose coffee had gotten sent flying. "I-I'm sorry. These assholes really don't know when to stop tripping women.. Entitled bastards.."

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in the end I couldn’t save you

I’m so, so sorry

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"Eh, you know something? I bet that all the coffee's going to your head. I mean, just look at you! You seem a bit wired up."

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"I bet it could bend further." Judging by his struggling, she thought it would go further. "Maybe someone does. And they're genuinely intrigued at how far the arm bends. Flexibility, though, is probably not an option." Giving a sigh, she bent his arm back further. "I wonder if I put more pressure on it, it'll break..."

"How far can your arm go before it breaks?"

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"What does that matter?" he groaned, his tone calm despite his struggling. The aching in his shoulder was hard to ignore, as was the way it seemed to shoot down the entire length of his arm. His jaw was clenched and his breath heavy but he was buggered if was going to act as if it mattered to him, "A broken arm’s a broken arm — like anyone gauges that kind of thing instead of just getting the job done"

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"It's just.. a waste of time. War kills, war changes people!" Smacking down her foot on the ground, she shook her head. "It just has to stop! What is there to gain by fighting wars all the time except death and despair?! Do people enjoy killing that much?!"

"Yeah but tension just causes more fights. And more fights means more wars. Is that what people really want?"

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"Yeah but tension just causes more fights. And more fights means more wars. Is that what people really want?"

"Why can’t we all.. y’know, get along?"

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"Why can't we all.. y'know, get along?"

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"Huh. This place is emptier than the Radio Tower on a good day. Is somethin' bad gonna happen, like Galbadia ambushin' us again?"