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Cinny ate the way she always did right after a transformation -- as if she didn’t actually taste any of it, just was going through the mechanical motions of getting sustenance back in her body. She loved food, loved to cook, loved to bake… but this was none of those things. This was rote and...

Cinny rolled her eyes slightly at Andrea’s refusal to cooperate with her and her scrutiny… but the promise of food was far too tempting to be waylaid by Andrea’s determination to make it hard for Cinny to find her someone. So the redhead shrugged her dress more completely on, since it’d been off...

“Hm,” Cinnamon responded, her eyes narrowing as she regarded Andrea scrutinizingly. This had been the case for a while, now. They’d been together for years and Andrea had yet to have a beau of any sort… which meant that the longer they were partners, the more determined Cinnamon got to make sure...

Cinny nodded her acknowledgement of Andrea’s words, her crimson eyes shifting to regard the fire just over the dark-haired woman’s shoulder. She didn’t know what answer she would have wanted. On one hand, she looked forward to having something to offer the world, considering what she was. It was...

“Not that wide,” was Cinnamon’s soft response to Andrea protesting that it was the bartender’s job to smile at customers. Still, she left it well enough alone. The dark-haired woman never listened to her when she was trying to encourage her to do something that wasn’t hunting or prepping for...

The process was as familiar to Cinny as bathing, or dressing, now… Luckily for her, there wasn’t much she was responsible for past staying perfectly still while Andrea worked. The magic burned into her skin, an uncomfortable tingling like an itch so intense it bordered on pain… The redhead bore...

Cinny watched Andrea carefully as the dark-haired woman answered her to the effect that she was unharmed, for the third time. She pressed her lips together tightly, as if displeased, because she could see the damage to the young woman’s shirt… but she acquiesced. Andrea had never made a habit of...

The crackling of the fire in the hearth in front of her was a welcome noise to focus on instead of the endless refrain that always flooded through Cinny’s brain at this point -- drowning out the sounds that even now haunted her memory. The screams, this time, weren’t human… though the crunching...

The howls rippled through the air, straining at the few wards that Cinny wore and making the rune on her skin itch with its heat; her heart began to hammer in her chest as adrenaline flooded through her and she could feel it -- that tingling at the edges of her fingertips, the pain coursing...

Himitsu (Mitsy) Biographical information Birthplace Falwood Born Died Age 32 Home Physical description Race ...

Hey guys, it's Andrea's turn in the RP and her post will be up tomorrow (I think) xD Sorry for the delay!

Cinny’s eyes slid to the newcomer, taking in his garb… A hunter, himself? Or simply a well-armed traveler who just happened to be drawn to the sound of the giant’s, ahem, hardwork? Andrea had already greeted him and asked him those very questions… even as the giant at Cinny’s side began to shift...

I'm not sure if Hollic was intending to post with Scabbers... but I think we could probably have you go ahead and post because Scabbers isn't immediately involved and it'd be good to keep on trucking :)

Cinny smiled warmly at Jair; for her homespun appearance, looking like a woman who should have been behind the bar at an inn or tavern, not out in the middle of the dunes, she seemed rather unconcerned that she was talking to a *giant*. It was pretty obvious she wasn’t a normal human, though. No...

Cinny smiled warmly at Andrea as the mage released her ire in favor of investigating… That was so very her, though, more focused on why they were there than silly things such as social niceties and the like. Still, the towering giant in front of them seemed friendly enough. It would allow them...