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I know I already answered this question, but yES PLEASE COUNT ME IN I LOVE THIS TOO MUCH EEE!!!
Also I'm really really happy that I'm not seeing any Couthern Italy quote in that spoiler heckles ye.
Sicily was just about to brush off (no pun intended) the lacking response of the winged woman, but she had only started to take her first step toward the door when someone ran into her, making her almost comically stumble to the side. Before she could hit the ground, however, she caught herself...
Sicily nodded to both BB and SF once the enticing battle was over, smiling lightly in thanks. She seriously hadn't expected to find players willing to help her train and compete against her a mere 20 minutes after joining, even if she had really started out in the worst possible place! Once...
Sicily stayed silent while the two more experienced players talked, fairly weakly raising a finger once an opportunity to reply presented itself. "I didn't even know the three sections had separate focuses... Damn, I really should've looked into this game a bit more before I got it..." With a...
Eyes darting up at a bright light eminating from the battlefield in he room, Sicily had to shield her vision with her arm until it died down. Lowering the appendage, she quickly noticed that part of the wall had been destroyed. A surprised expression crossed her face as she stared at the damage...
Didn't know you were busy. Sorry.
But yEAH, THE THING WORKS NOW SO MAYBE A LITTLE LATER A CALL CAN HAPPEN CUZ MEWTWO NEEDS TO EAT FOOD AND EO'S ON THE BUS AND I'M GONNA COLOR WITH DUCKS
IT'LL BE A GLORIOUS TIME
MAYBE SISMI'LL BE THERE TOO
:DDD
DUDE
GET YOUR SORRY BUTT ON DISCORD
MEWTWO'S MIC IS WOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOORKIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIINNNNNNNNNNNNNNNNNNNNNNNNGGGGGGGGGGGGGGGGGGGGGGGGGGGG
Another player had approached the group that Sicily was sitting in, and when they questioned the living stick figure that laid in SilverWing’s arms, she raised her hand as if she was a schoolgirl that had a question, a wide smile growing on her hidden face. “That’s mine! I made it~!” she...
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