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    LucidRain
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    Between the dimensional folds of my bedroom
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    Roleplaying, writing, poetry, gaming, procrastinating

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  1. LucidRain started following (OOC + Signups) Pokemon Dark White, New Beginnings (1x1) and Pokemon in Space [IC Chapter #03]
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    How is the earth flat if my life is constantly going downhill

    1. Autumn Zephyr

      Autumn Zephyr

      Whoever said it wasn't slanted? 🤷‍♀️

    2. LucidRain

      LucidRain

      aw heck, you're right 😮

       

    3. Maqqy

      Maqqy

      A conspirancy.

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    Character toast up!
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    "He is correct." Mirona reported. "No kind of organization or union." "Bummer. Well, thanks for the chip and showing us around, it was super fun!" Axel shook Steven's hand enthusiastically. As they turned to leave, Axel shouted, "Oh yeah, by the way - when you get super famous and stuff, please invite me~!" Axel waved and went back out to the streets. "It was certainly something, wasn't it?" He guffawed appreciably. "Well, I'm done for tonight! Let's catch the next train before we miss it!" Axel rode the Tube back to where they were to stay for the night.
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    "Shucks, man." Axel scratched his head, looking around at the positively marvelous statues in the workshop around him. "Maybe it's to do with advertising? I mean, it's really cool down here, but your exterior deco doesn't really do your skills justice. Or is there like an artist union or forum you can join? There's gotta be something, otherwise people are really missin' out!" Axel looked to Mirona, who knew the responsibility would ultimately fall on her to find such an organization. The Navi responded with a sighing affirmation. "Riiight. On it." She initiated a search on the Net fo
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    Julius As the building continued to change around him, Julius continued to read the pages of the ancient book upside down, back to front. Julius liked books. He loved the pages crinkling underneath the fingers, the homely aroma of a well-worn book, the solace of their words. Books were treasure troves of knowledge - but more than that, they were eternal observers, impartial and silent. The one constant in a chaos. Unlike people, books didn't judge him - they listened and spoke with absolute indifference. And he had absolute control over the pace of their conversation. When he wante
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    "Oooh~!" Axel exclaimed. He was no artist, but he was sure that he found one of those famous back-alley artists - the unnamed masters that came up in anime plots all the time. ...wait, what? Mirona buzzed, confused at the turn of events. "Wow, man - you sculpted all this? Ain't it something - why aren't there more people here watching this? This is one heck of a talent!" Axel cheerily continued to praise the artist's sculptures, circling around the statues to get a holistic look. Mirona watched him as he viewed rather haphazardly at each statue. Wasn't - why is Axel so ungu
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    "Smhanks!" Axel said, already having stuffed his mouth with the chips. The fish and chips disappeared at a frightening pace as Axel nearly inhaled his dish. After gulping down much more than what seemed possible for someone of such a short stature, he replied, "Sure thing~. After all, you did give me dinner. What kinda art gallery is it though? I never really understood contemporary art to be honest. Though I do like whats-his-name, that guy with the melting clocks."
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    Julius I actually got the message across! She did reject my offer though - w-was it a rejection? Oh god I was rejected! I knew I was gonna be rejected! Aaaah! Julius' face went through a hundred different motions at once, each pulling his mouth at different angles. He did in the end manage to align them into a semblance of an awkward smile. It would be apparent to anyone that he was too incompetent and awkward to be lying, or scheming anything in particular. "Err, yeap! Sure thing! Yeah! Good idea! Err - yeah - um - bye!" Julius backed off from the console
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    Axel's face split with a wide grin, apparently not noticing the forced smile. "Man, I didn't know British people were this generous! Thanks!" As the man turned to guide Axel, Mirona whispered in a barely audible volume. "Axel, I don't think-" Axel guffawed, interrupting her. "Yeah, yeah. Don't do this, don't do that." He brought up her pad and waved it around. "C'mon! Life's about doing things, not not doing things! Meeting new friends, like this gentleman here!" After his quite loud proclamation, he beamed at the man again. He stuffed the pad back in his pocket again
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    Axel whistled cheerily as he saw the collage of both gothic, ancient churches and the modern skyscrapers of London pass by in a slow blur when the tram. Man, all these sights he would have never have seen back in the apartment in Japan. He put a hand on the glass and blew on it, making a ghostly trace of his hand on the glass with the fog and watched the city's slowly emerging nightscape through it as the train slowed to a stop. It was terribly difficult to quit all those part times and scrooge up enough money to create an emergency fund for this trip, but something told him that even just thi
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    Julius W-whaat?! Julius stared at Proditor in disbelief. Me? D-diplomacy? What do you mean? He cautiously approached the monitor, though his whole body was leaned away, attempting to reject the monitor's vicinity. Through it, he saw a brown-haired woman, looking up at the monitor, looking at him. And it's a girl! I-I can't even talk to you properly! He glanced back at Proditor, who had floated away. He felt like a fish out of water. No, more like a fish in space. And he felt so much like a fish in space that he looked like one, opening and closing his
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    Julius Oh yeah - reading minds! Right! Err, sorry 'bout that... Julius cautiously peered at Proditor. Betrayed his own race? Well, there's got to be some reasoning behind it, huh? People were often too busy burning traitors at stakes to actually look around and understand why they had done so. Though admittedly, Julius wasn't particularly reassured that his Servant had betrayed once before, Julius resolved to trust in the Servant. After all, if he didn't trust in his own Servant, then who else? Julius was about to ask the Servant what his name was before he was
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    Axel checked his balance again. Besides his most essential emergency funds, he had 3400Z to spare. Though he probably should have saved some for when he returned back to Japan, hey, part of the fun in travelling was not caring about money afterwards, right? He checked out the British Battlenet, hanging around with online dealers and buying some chips: 600Z: Chip Collector (Size: 3 MB - Boosts your odds of getting rare chips from viruses and Green Mystery Data, and lowers the Busting Level requirement to get a chip at all by 2.) 800Z: Attack+1 (Size: 1 MB) 400Z:
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    If only I had not performed so horribly against basic viruses, we would have been the first to obtain the key. Mirona thought bitterly, performing simulations in her head and marking faults in her tactics. "Hey, now!" Axel patted the pad after he jacked her out. Though he couldn't hear Mirona's thoughts, he knew her well enough to tell. "It wasn't so bad, we got some cool loot and -" "That wasn't the objective, Axel." Mirona's voice volume dropped to a whisper, but it still carried an annoyed tone. "We have no clue what these other Battlers want from the Ghost Navi. We need to get th
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    Julius "Mright." Julius murmured, hardly paying attention to the drone. His head was buzzing with other thoughts, namely questions about Proditor. Two curious eyes peeked out underneath the book cover, nervous to ask a torrent of questions but too scared to voice them. Momentarily, he forgot about Proditor's psionic abilities. Which planet did he come from? Does it look like Earth? Why did he come to Earth? Did he have a cool spaceship? I thought aliens were meant to be little green men. Is he going to eat my brain? No, that's zombies, not
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