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bronnichiwa ([personal profile] bronnichiwa) wrote2014-10-12 08:58 pm

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❦ Call me Out ❦



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❦ Pick a muse!
❦ Call them out-put their name in the subject line!
❦ Inactive muses are okay too, but may take longer to tag.
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❦ Pick a scenario from here or make up your own!
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what could it mean??

[personal profile] stratsdotcom 2015-08-25 05:42 pm (UTC)(link)
[By now, his eyes were used to the light and firmly fixed on this woman. That answered one question of who threw that. Rude.]

[Robin felt a negative pressure in his chest looking at her. Not just because of her defensive stance and expression, though that definitely influenced it. It was something he couldn't pin point.]


Ah, no. Or rather...

[What he had to do now was figure out what happened. At least something like this happened before so he had an idea of how to talk it out. Now, whether or not that was a good thing... Thankfully this time he remembered what he was doing before his... nap. And his name. He pushed his hands against the grass and slowly brought his body to stand, taking care not to move too suddenly.]

Excuse me. I was on my way to Ylisstol, but I suppose I passed out here. Would you mind telling me where I am now?
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nobody knows (also tags in two weeks late with starbucks)

[personal profile] ohkocupid 2015-09-09 02:48 pm (UTC)(link)
[Robin crossed her arms and sighed. This was certainly an interesting conundrum. One the one hand, Robin didn't feel like the man was a danger, but on the other, there was something about this encounter that unsettled her.]

[Still, there didn't seem to be much harm in helping him for the time being. If worse came to worse, she could defend herself well enough.]


You're not very far; these are the fields just outside of the city.

[And she waits. He had to be here for something.]