Military Grade Shitposter
-Six is basically doing nothing-
edited 24th Mar '17 12:24:10 PM by SpartyMcFly
"Seven is here too, dressed like the concept of choosing clothes that look nice together was an arcane secret far beyond their grasp."
-Hathor pats Quartz on the head-
-Azzie watches Einar-
Quartz: Hey >//>
Hathor: ...Sorry, was that weird?
Quartz: No, is just, uh, unexpected...
... Though, is not unwelcome >//>
Hathor: Oh, good.
Military Grade Shitposter
-After a few more moments of sitting there and looking pretty, Six decides to amble over to the beach-
edited 24th Mar '17 12:24:34 PM by SpartyMcFly
"Seven is here too, dressed like the concept of choosing clothes that look nice together was an arcane secret far beyond their grasp."
Quartz: Am fine with it, really >.> -waves to Six, maybe-
Military Grade Shitposter
-Six waves to Quartz-
"Seven is here too, dressed like the concept of choosing clothes that look nice together was an arcane secret far beyond their grasp."
-Albert waves at Takanuva, hat low over his forehead-
Will make dad jokes for friends.
Even in these times, Life goes on
—Takanuva takes notice of Albert, and decides to wave back, gesturing for him to come over—
'If you fall seven times, stand up eight.' The cry of the Undead.
-Einar tries to float, and then finds out he might be a bit too dense to do so now, walking back out of the water covered in seaweed-
Military Grade Shitposter
-Six waves to Einar-
"Seven is here too, dressed like the concept of choosing clothes that look nice together was an arcane secret far beyond their grasp."
Quartz: (@Six) How is here treating you? 
Military Grade Shitposter
Six: Great.
I feel a bit uneasy, though.
"Seven is here too, dressed like the concept of choosing clothes that look nice together was an arcane secret far beyond their grasp."
Quartz: Oh? Why so?
Military Grade Shitposter
Six: The usual jitters outside of my armor.
"Seven is here too, dressed like the concept of choosing clothes that look nice together was an arcane secret far beyond their grasp."
Quartz: Huh? -tilts his head to the side-
Military Grade Shitposter
Six: I'm getting used to living outside it. But here, in the great wide open, without energy shields or Titanium-A?
I feel naked. Vulnerable.
"Seven is here too, dressed like the concept of choosing clothes that look nice together was an arcane secret far beyond their grasp."
Quartz: Oh, I see, is feel weird ._.
[Rumine]
(Cath, with a piece of paper or two in tow, makes it to the beach.)
Cath: Hey guys! It took me a bit, but I got the papers necessary for envoys!
-Heads over to Takanuva- Albert: "What's up, man?"
@Cath Albert: "Nice."
edited 24th Mar '17 1:57:09 PM by Nemtsol
Will make dad jokes for friends.
Military Grade Shitposter
Six: Ambassadorial status?
"Seven is here too, dressed like the concept of choosing clothes that look nice together was an arcane secret far beyond their grasp."
[Rumine]
Cath: Yeah, we just need to sign someone or two up for it, now. Then send em' to Kovian.
(Beat.)
Cath: ...Anyone here up for that?
Quartz: Right, of course... Is just hard not to lately >.<