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"Kinda obvious when your walking around lookin' glumer than Archer when he mops Roobs. You wanna talk about it or? ...You want me to kick the shit out of em?"

"...Yer still thinkin' about em aren't ya? Listen, if they don't wanna be your friend and stay in their own franky pathetic echo chamber then let em. All they did is make ya stressed out and worried you were going to tread on their oh so easily offended toes, dude, your better off without em."

"Besides! You are plenty cool enough to not hang out with a loser like that. Fuck - I honestly dunno why you even hung out with em in the first place, you are like, the coolest person I know and that is sayin' something kiddo! Now come on! Smile. Fuck sakes you ain't dead yet..."

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"...Yer still thinkin' about em aren't ya? Listen, if they don't wanna be your friend and stay in their own franky pathetic echo chamber then let em. All they did is make ya stressed out and worried you were going to tread on their oh so easily offended toes, dude, your better off without em."

"Besides! You are plenty cool enough to not hang out with a loser like that. Fuck - I honestly dunno why you even hung out with em in the first place, you are like, the coolest person I know and that is sayin' something kiddo! Now come on! Smile. Fuck sakes you ain't dead yet..."

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Seraph sees someone try to sexulise Mord... Gets his hammer

*RIP AND TEAR INTENSIFIES*

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"Ha! Get fucked my glasses are better! ~"

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"I mean, yeah. Doesn't matter what ya take into that map if you die with it there ain't any way to get it back unless a buddy extracts with it."

"STOP SAYING ONE MORE RAID WHILE YOU BRING A PAKA AND A DOUBLE SHOTTY TO LABS! WTF!!"

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"..." Mordred is just going to sulk and got back to downloading DOOM Dark Age. She is done with Tarkov for today.

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"Um..nothing comes back on insurance when you lose it on Labs Roobs. Shit, is that why you took in junk?! Gear fear?"

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You really had to do that after she loaded into a raid didn't you? Oh my god...her Altan and mutant ar are totally gone. She is totally blaming Ruby for this.

"STOP SAYING ONE MORE RAID WHILE YOU BRING A PAKA AND A DOUBLE SHOTTY TO LABS! WTF!!"

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-Fine I didn't want to play anyway-

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"STOP SAYING ONE MORE RAID WHILE YOU BRING A PAKA AND A DOUBLE SHOTTY TO LABS! WTF!!"

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"WE HAVE TO COOK!!"

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"Hey. Sulking around ain't gonna solve it. Come on, let's go do something fun so I don't need to look at that pathetic frown yer wearing." A moment passes long and heavy and silent before Mordred lets out a sigh, she knews that wasn't going to work. But something that just might. "...You want a hug?"

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"Before you ask: no. I didn't fall down the chimney it was failed winter banditry, seriously! Who the fuck lights a fireplace at this time of year!?" everyone mordred everyone

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"Shut up. Merlin made me wear em and she wouldn't shut up till I agreed to keep em on..."

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Mordred how did halloween go?

"I stayed in, hung out with friends and family and just watched movies. Was alright I suppose - Nagao kinda took up most of my time."

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"The fuck is ASMR?"

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Mordred rolls her eyes straightening up as instructed by the sharp taps to her legs, the dorky little hand movements they are making her do just...so...fucking, stupid. Uuuurgh! Damn Samurai and their stupid battle tech. Begrudgingly the girl closes her eyes trying to let her mind settle focusing on her breating and - thinking of her Elden Ring speed run? No! No that, fuuuck yeah she lost it. Her mediation attempt ends in exactly twelve seconds with an annoyed and agitated noise escaping Morded.

"Oh come ON! This is fucking stupid! Lemme just get out there and fight already!"

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Mordred withered, her lessions with another Samurai surfacing in the long ocean of her memory. These pompous warrior caste were ALWAYS about the DAMN breathing techniques! AH! What happened to just smacking someone with a sword?!

The Knight tried to focus, clear her mind, trying to reach that state of nothingness many talked about and fewer still attain. In one two three, out one two three, pause, in one two three, out one two  three.

“Why am I doing what every living thing on earth does again?” Yup that lasted for a loooooooong time.

“Focus!” Rukia’s brow furrows with annoyance noting their lack of discipline.

“If you have time for questions then your mind is not dedicated to the task at hand.” Her bambo sword prods at the Knights back forcing her to straighten a tap on either leg making her sit upright. “Focus. Let your senses feel out what your eyes cannot, if you relay solely on what you see you will never last against a foe that does not want to be found. If your mind is busy thinking of anything but the foe in front then you shall miss the strike that ends you!”