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130 She couldn't tell what's worse. To have herself stuck in this wagon for five days like they were actually a militia of some sort, or that she is sharing the same space in this world as the blonde who days ago made a mess of all her precious work. Even now that there is little to do but to...

. "Hit em with the right, the right you jerk! He's wide open!" Nico yelled, as if the T.V and the men on colorful shorts could even hear her couching in the middle of their match. Too passive for her, it was almost a turn off to know the championship was being dictated on such a poor quality...

. Fiora hummed, giving in to a sigh of defeat. If Hanno wanted to chip away at her spirit, it certainly did so with these simple words. Here she thought healers would be the answer. "Guess that settles it. But I doubted it would be that easy." She admitted, An inquisitive stare followed a...

. It didn't take a genius to see what he was doing, the very first signs coming at the consistent mention of others putting him down. 'Not quite cutting it' Fiora sighed off, waving her hands in defeat. "Alright alright, I get it. You get shut down by a lot of people and you clearly don't...

. The easy part proved to be accepting the invasive notification to form a party. The hard one? To keep her awe from dropping her jaw once this enigma of a man spoke, with an eloquence befit of a bard, a storyteller who just so happened to be ready to weave yet another tale for his...

. A hand reached out to stroke her chin, some part of him still held hope, that much was true to her, but Fiora just couldn't accept this person was completely gone, and her own eyes went from a squint to a frown once thoughts cleared up and he came up with his own answer,his own share. "But...

. Her words finally resonated on him once Thousand stopped on his tracks, with a little innocent grin creeping on her lips once a blaze set itself upon his eyes. To some, it may look like manning up, but to Fiora? There was life in that flame, so she quieted down only to listen from a...

. Between the cutthroat gesture and his voice she felt like mixed signals were coming, and that rhyming on what should feel like a threat? Not half-bad! She couldn't help herself when she could only rise her eyebrow in clear confusion, trying to piece together what exactly that was about...

. There was just no way to get through him, was there? Everything she did turned up to be for nigh, and it felt like she's just being delusional in the face of a wall, the one Thousand built up between the two of them. She questioned whether it's just strictly with her or with the rest of the...

. His reaction dissuaded her from pushing sarcasm any further as her smirk faded onto a frame of seriousness mimicking his own, an eyebrow curiously perked once she exchanged glances to his pocket and right back at him. "Care to explain?" She inquired, in a fashion not so different to an...

130 One moment, she is all comfy cutting fresh carrots with a kitchen knife. The other? The entire fucking table drops, with her first instinct being to rise her hands up with carrot and tool at hand. It took a moment for her to process what just happened, a glance shot back at @Zelrius right...

. The lack of life, fear, or anything on his face at that point felt... Awkward. A mood killer on it's own, and the way he simply felt ready to take on a hit for the sake of her own joy only rubbed her the wrong way, hard enough that even her clenched fist, ready to go for a gut punch, finally...

. Despite the lack of an UI on his side, which she figured is only for him to see, Fiora could quite tell where his eyes were going until he found the exact settings she just told him, perking up with a smirk right as he did. "...What" The answer just caught her completely off-guard and...

. If he tried to hide something, then his first mistake was to look away like that, the dead giveaway making her squint for a moment. Fortunately, he didn't hear her outloud earlier, but that only peaked her curiosity even further once he proved to actually be a player, emerald eyes tracing...

. She should break into a fit of laughter really, after that answer- Fortunately, her concern took over what light-heartness she had right now. She didn't wait longer after that to help him sit down, falling onto one knee and ready to help him out, at least until she noticed how he so easily...

. Few wonders in the real world could match the beauty of a classic-styled, realistic simulation of a world. And for Fiora to think anyone would be unhappy in a land like this, at least it's players, since NPCs were NPCs anyways... That all seemed to be whisked away from her once she almost...

. It didn't felt particulary smart to follow the unusual shouting going on, but she did so anyways after leaving the group of... Players? NPCs? She couldn't tell them apart, but they acted as natural as any truck driver would in real life after offering you a lift, minus the truck of course...

. The fact she had to sit down just to play with the settings felt cumbersome, almost cavemen-like. Why, usually games like these have tutorials popping up everywhere since MMOs nowdays can't go without holding a player's hand, and Terrasphere felt like a mouthful of fresh air, were it not for...

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