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Going away for the weekend. I won’t be on much. Back on Monday.

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[ still alive. hecka busy. replies will happen. like for a starter. ]

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[ ‘tis the sister’s birthday today and i have a play rehearsal at 7, so i won’t be on much. the science exam went well, and thank you to those who wished me luck! i’m seeing a play tomorrow evening and i also have to make some fudge for my friend’s birthday, and then i’ll be gone most of saturday because i’m at alton towers, but i'll definitely see you sunday if i don’t manage to be active much in the next couple of days. toodle-oo! ]

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[ i need some sleep. 'night guys. <3 ]

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      It's a few moments before it sinks in, but Jake stands back, blinking       from surprise and absently scratching the back of his neck.

                        "Wow. I'm guessing technology progressed faster in your ----                                                                        timeline."

        “ the year 2028. ”

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    "Where----    when, do you come from?"

“ in the world that i come from, machines take over the human race. i was one of those, but i was reprogrammed to fight for the humans. John Connor was the leader of the humans still fighting for survival. ”

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     "No, I'll help.            ---- Why does he have peanut butter on his face?"

"Oh nonsense, sir. Four eyes are better than two, two heads are better than one and all that. Of course if oyu don’t want to help, I can’ force ya but I’d be awful grateful.”

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pendxrghast replied to your post“pendxrghast replied to your post:pendxrghast replied to your post:[...”

CRIES I'M SO EXCITED FOR THIS EEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEE

[ SAME, AHHHHHH. I'M WORKING ON THE BLOG RN. ]

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         He opens his mouth to protest but closes it abruptly          when the situation has had time to hit him; if Delta          is making the effort to save him, it's definitely for a          reason.                     An important one, too.

                            Sully merely grunts, slowing to                              a halt and trying his best not to                             look as pathetic as he feels as                             the other men hurry - with no                             lack of complaints - to his aid,                             but he can't help but feel relieved.

                    "Thank you, sir," he says quietly                     once on the truck, though he                     cannot be sure whether it is                     heard or not.

          Though he’s facing the soldier pitifully making his way to the trucks,      blue eyes trained on his uneven gait, Delta’s attention isn’t really on the       man’s progress. Instead he’s listening to the sounds of the target’s      reinforcements as they approach, estimating how much time they have.      How much time he has to let this soldier attempt to save his life.

                        If they weren’t already running on a bare-bones team,                         he would’ve already fired a round through Sully’s head.

           It takes another 5 seconds for Delta to decide that there isn’t time            to wait and they can’t afford to lose another man right now. His gun            is holstered as he stalks towards the trucks, purposefully bumping            his shoulder into Sully and addressing the other men. 

                                                        ”Get him in the truck. We’re out of here.”

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         Jake can only swallow, the movement an unintentional and inherent reaction to the suppressed, almost robotic movements of the alien woman as she averts her focus from him, but it's a few moments before he says anything. He raises his eyebrows, shifting his jaw crookedly to the right, and spreads his palms wide in arrogant expectancy. "'I see' what?" he challenges, running his tongue over his lips. "What d'you mean by that? 'I see You'?" He scuffs a tree root with the sole of his feet. "'I see science'? 'I see the problem?' What-- what did'you mean?"

A flick of an eyebrow follows, the only sign of exasperation available to her when faced with such imprecise language. “I see,” she says to be polite, speculating as to whether he means they may complete their survey, or that she need not offer further explanations. Spock turns her attention, though not fully—she is leery of the bow—back to her tricorder: she is a scientist before all else, and she is still keen on the trees of this planet.

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[ she lies about u a lot but you should still totally follow this bae ]

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pendxrghast replied to your post:pendxrghast replied to your post:[ someone stop me...

cries i wILL SEND YOU EVERY MEME, REPLY TO (almost) EVERY OPEN AND BOTHER THE HECK OUT OF YOU JUST GENERALLY IF YOU MAKE ONE OKAY

[ i'M GONNA FUCKING DO IT. ]

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pendxrghast replied to your post:[ someone stop me before i make a blog for arthur...

yOU SHOULD DO THAT OH MY GOD YEAH DO THAT

[ tHIS ISN'T HELPING. tbh i think i might. ]

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[ someone stop me before i make a blog for arthur kipps from the woman in black, oh my god ]

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[ I have dropped two threads from weeks ago that I simply didn't have the muse for. I apologize to the two muns of those threads, if you see this, though I imagine these threads have probably already been forgotten at this point.

anyway, I have a bruised arm from a crappy vaccination, a cough, a sore throat, menstrual cramps and i'm hella tired, so i'm going to go to bed. goodnight all!

OH, and before I forget, to my new followers; like for a starter, or drop me a line if you'd rather plot.

night! ]