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HenrexTor'uk- Joined : 2016-01-20
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Re: Well...It's About Time. [PRIVATE/Mirja]
Sat Jan 28, 2017 12:25 pm
Song: Bergentrückung/ASGORE - By: Toby Fox - Word Count: N/A
Mirja's smile was one of distinct craze. A smile that nobody would feel comfortable with it being directed at them, even without knowing how Mirja was and could be, it was not a very good smile. And when the smile was in reference to being led into a death trap, well, then that just made the situation she was smiling about all the more spoopy.
"Ohh, Henrex. Of course I am leading you into a Death Trap. What sort of training would this be if there wasn't a death trap? The trick is surviving the death trap and becoming stronger for it. Otherwise, what is the point?"
This was, the mind of Mirja Eeola. If you were going to die and then you didn't, you had gotten better at not dying and that was a lovely skill to have. She gave Henrex a few seconds to take off before following him casually, matching his speed perfectly. Since it was sub-sonic it was easy enough to talk to him since they weren't outrunning their words. Not that she believed him capable of going supersonic, because if this was his max, then he was way off the sound barrier.
"You know, I really hope you can go faster than this and you just have a lengthy warm up or something because we are not stopping, and if you don't pick it up we are going to get where we are going very late in the day. Possibly not even today, there is a lot land to clear. Like, really a lot. Africa is hella big and we are sort of at the bottom of it running upwards towards the top of it and through into Asia, I think. Asia is connected to Africa, right?" She babbled, as if running so fast was such a natural thing to her that she didn't even need to focus on where she was going or maintaining the pace, which sort of fit her really. Ever since she had developed the speed to go faster than sound, that had become an obsession for her. Perpetually driven to be faster, in everything.
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- HenrexTor'uk
- Joined : 2016-01-20
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Age : 24
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Re: Well...It's About Time. [PRIVATE/Mirja]
Fri Feb 17, 2017 6:32 pm
Song: Watching For Comets - By: Skillet - Word Count: 563