Four ways RP (I'll explain in my post)
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Thread Topic: Four ways RP (I'll explain in my post)
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"No, my-" Belladonna paused, realizing her laptop was all the way back home and remembering that her train car had detached on the way there. She rubbed her face with a tired sigh. Right. She was stranded. "Never mind. Shall we?"
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"We shall! Normally we'd go by train, but it's so beautiful out today, that we're going to just walk there. Is that alright with you?" Lydia asks, peering at Belladonna curiously.
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"So, um. Yeah, I don't belong here." Timothy sat down and sighed.
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The lady rolls her eyes at Timothy, "No kidding. Sheesh, I would even ask if you're an intellectual extraterrestrial."
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Ollie jerked awake, annoyed at themself for falling asleep. “Uh—yeah!” they called to Emorette. “I’m awake! Thanks!”
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"That'd be fine. I think I've ridden enough trains for a while now," Belladonna replied, adjusting the backpack on her shoulders.
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"There's food in the dining quarters. The Chief wants to see you." Emorette says through the door.
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Lydia smiles, "Then let us be on our way. But have you eaten anything yet? Nutrition is important on our journey there."
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"Hey, lady, I never claimed to be smart," Timothy sat down -- somehow he had stood up again, the cause being beyond his knowledge.
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“Alright,” Ollie said, though they weren’t sure how loud they were. They stood up, walking towards the door. For a moment Ollie hesitated, but they shook their head to clear their thoughts and left the room.
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The lady facepalms, "No- I meant- I meant "intelligent" by understanding human language and being able to replicate it."
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Emorette guides Ollie to the dining quarters. Which is like a buffet, but with a more, natural elegance to it. Zaviyar was sitting at a quaint, round wooden table, hands crossed, with a patient expression on his face.
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(For those who are in the roleplay, I just would like to know if I can have your consent on using your character's personality during this story. Because, later on, I plan on making an actual official published book and/or TV series if my animation skills improve over the time.)
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Oh yeah of course! You can use Ollie!))
"Wow," Ollie said before they could stop themself. "That's a lot of food." They blinked as they realized it might be rude. "Er--sorry. I heard you wanted to see me...?" -
Zaviyar flashes Ollie a polite smile. "Ollie! My favorite guest. Please, go get something appetizing and take a seat. There is something important I must discuss with you."
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