-Gracia is just staring into you now, Reigen-
You seem surprised.
-Hal leans over to have a look-
What if there’s no better word than just not saying anything?-she starts off with what seems like a spider-girl-
-or well, at least, a human with spider-like features, and four spider-legs growing out her back, and six eyes-
This is Mary- one of my favorite OCs. She's like a big sister to the other maids in my webcomic.
-there's several drawings of her, including one where she's holding a machinegun, and in a more skin-tight tactical suit like something out of an old human spy movie Hal would think, but most of them are her wearing a maid outfit-
1.5 imperial gallons of tea were consumed during the writing of this post-MIA-
Then I'm certain you'd enjoy one. They draw big crowds.
....?
-He looks at Gracia staring at him again-
........Is...something wrong?
-Solace-
......
-Dead Pan-
...Alright, I suppose someone's just not a fan of baseball.
-He shuts the book and gets to his feet-
I'll take my reading elsewhere, then.
edited 7th Feb '17 4:54:31 PM by MacDuffy
-Gracia stifles a giggle at Solace-
So she's... she's like a spider person? Who is also a maid? That's pretty imaginative.
Love's more tricky than that. Sometimes you just love someone that you know and care about. And when they're in trouble, you feel it deep.
What if there’s no better word than just not saying anything?-nods- Yep!
She also becomes a secret agent.
The- plot is basically that- she and her fellow maids in a household- all signed up for the reserves of the secret service as a joke, because they thought it wasn't real...
But then- a mission goes catastrophically wrong, and Her Majesty's Government- needs to call on the reserves. And that includes the maids.
So this group of Maids becomes a squad of secret agents, trying to stop a rogue soviet scientist from ending the world in nuclear annihilation.
1.5 imperial gallons of tea were consumed during the writing of this post-Hal laughs, but it's not an unkind one-
Oh wow... so they have to— they gotta play with the big boys.
What if there’s no better word than just not saying anything?-Creeeeeak!-
-The hall door slowly opens up, filling up the room with a thick, chilly fog. Heavy rain can be heard falling.-
-Diffuminated by the mist, a small and thin figure takes a couple uneasy steps into the hallway, softly closing the door behind its back.-
-As the fog dissipates, the figure is revealed to be a soaking, waifish young woman. She is barefoot and appears to be wearing little more than a muddy, drenched black nightgown
◊. Her very long and wet hair clings to her face and back, covering up one of her large brown eyes. She's shivering.-
-Breathing heavily, she leans against the wall. It is only then when she appears to notice that she's not alone. Her eyes begin to dart nervously around the area, inspecting the many colorful characters that seem to inhabit the place.-
...
"I like girls, but now, it's about justice."No, no it should— yeah, should be fine. I'll just get back in my armour and we can go for it now.
I do.
edited 7th Feb '17 5:11:13 PM by SR3NORMANDY
What if there’s no better word than just not saying anything?-Nope. She's alone.-
-She realizes somebody is looking at her, and her eyes widen.-
-She stares back silently at the strange people.-
...
edited 7th Feb '17 5:15:12 PM by WackyPancake
"I like girls, but now, it's about justice."... Sure. Sure, I mean I can fight just as fine outside of it.
-Stands up-
What if there’s no better word than just not saying anything?

Yep! I know when to scream with them.
LOVE IS STORED IN THE AXOLOTL!