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I WISH YOU COULD SEE THE WICKED TRUTH
CAUGHT UP IN A RUSH, IT'S KILLING YOU
CAUGHT UP IN A RUSH, IT'S KILLING YOU
The woman blinked, and three people appeared with the desire for tasks -- good, she didn't have all day to wait on their asses. She looked at Caesar, but saw no point in answering his damn question; she thought it'd be obvious, given the timing, but she supposed the pirate liked to whine about everything. "Caesar, execute a prank on the Typhoon in return for their pissant attempt, and don't be afraid to get bloody. Show them we're better, hm?" From what she gathered about the chaotic evil bastard, that task seemed right up his alley.
Her golden gaze slid to Pan as the stammering serval requested her task, taking a moment to think of something suitable for a fragile healer. "Pan, organize a secret santa for the month. Or blind dating. I don't care, just make it about bonding nonsense," she suggested with a huff. The erudite-marauder had a few other event ideas to give Pan if the serval wanted more ideas, but those seemed like a good enough launching point for the girl. Her attention shifted to the horned lion, her expression softening from a stern expression to... neutrality. "Stryker, entertain us with one of your elaborate tortures, if you would." Ah, sadism. She clearly wasn't above using her position as task-giver to order someone she liked to put on a show for her.
[member=590]CAESAR CIPHER.[/member]
[member=2746]pan.[/member]
[member=1738]Stryker[/member]
Her golden gaze slid to Pan as the stammering serval requested her task, taking a moment to think of something suitable for a fragile healer. "Pan, organize a secret santa for the month. Or blind dating. I don't care, just make it about bonding nonsense," she suggested with a huff. The erudite-marauder had a few other event ideas to give Pan if the serval wanted more ideas, but those seemed like a good enough launching point for the girl. Her attention shifted to the horned lion, her expression softening from a stern expression to... neutrality. "Stryker, entertain us with one of your elaborate tortures, if you would." Ah, sadism. She clearly wasn't above using her position as task-giver to order someone she liked to put on a show for her.
[member=590]CAESAR CIPHER.[/member]
[member=2746]pan.[/member]
[member=1738]Stryker[/member]
WRITTEN BY AXIOM * TAGS
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｢ BURN IT FUCKING DOWN ｣[div style="width:360px;font-size:8pt;line-height:1.2;color:#000;font-family:arial;margin-top:2px;margin-bottom:5px;letter-spacing:0px;margin-left:0px;text-align:justify"]Back from the dead to tell you that I’m alive / Killed the old way but I survived / Fuck the blueprint, I redesign / Death or exile, you decide / Tell ’em all that I made my name / Tell ’em all that I paved my way / Found the fear then went face to face / Now it’s mine to send up in flames / THIS RIGHT HERE IS AS FAR AS YOU GO ! | TAGS & PLAYLIST [color=transparent]-
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