Welcome to the Broken Zones
everything is so lovely here

Ask my character about their relationships.

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Please?

Ask my character about their relationships.

discordtrolls:

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Please?


batter-sempai said: Player: Hello.

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theplayersaskblog:

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Á͝H̶̷͠ ̧H̵͜͡É̷LL̡͞O͝, D҉E҉̛A̶R̵̕ ͢G҉̴͢I̧R͟L̷.̶̕͏ ̶̡W̷͢H̛ĄT̷̨ ͟B̨ŖÍ̛͘N̛͘G͡S ̛Y͠OU͜҉ ̶̴̕H͜E͠Ŕ̵Ę̷?̶̧

 

A̷͢H̛͡, ͜͏I̷̷ ̶͜͢Ś̛͠E͘E͘.̷̛͞” he said, emerging from the kitchenette carrying a ceramic teapot. He set it down on the middle of the table and began to pour the liquid out into two mugs.

͡͝”S͡͡Ơ͟ ̢T̸͝EL̵̴͡L҉͘ ̀ME҉͏,̴ ̡ḨO̸̡͘W̧ ҉͟I͞S̷͜ L̸͢I͢͟F͢͡È̡ ̷̸͝TRE͘͢A̶̡T̕͟I̴͢N̵G͟ ̧̛Y̸͠O̶U ̨͜T̶҉H͜E̵͝͏S̀Ȩ͞ ҉͘DA̛Y͘͜S?̀́ ̴͜M̶̀A͟͠D̴E҉͟ ̶̛͡A҉N͞͞Y̷͘ ͠N̕EW̢̛͠ ̵F͜RI͞E̸̡N̛͟D̀S̕͞?͠

"Oh yes. It has been rather exciting. And I have met quite a lot of new people." the Player replied happily. "What about you, dear?"

T̸͘H̶̡E͟͢ ̛S͘͡A̶ME҉,̕ ̢͢͝AL̴T͜͠H̵҉O̸͠U̢G̢H̴͢͞ I̕ FĮ̸͝N͜D́͠ ̢́S̢͢͡OM͏̸E͠ ̸͝O̴F͠ ͡͞T̡͞͞H̛͟E̴Ḿ͠ ̴Ŗ̴À͞T̴HÈ̷͟Ŗ ̡́̕A̛͏̕N̵N̢Ǫ̕YI̴͞͞N̛͢͞G҉.͘͢͠”

He pushed one mug in the direction of the Player, and took a sip of his.

AL̛̀L͘ ̢̡Ì̕͞N͠ ̶͞A͡͠L̷L,̵͘͡ ̶͠A̢̕ ̵̛Ç̢U̶͟RI҉̨O̧͢US͘͏ ̛͞P̴̨E͞Ŕ͏̸I̧O͞D ͏͠O̸͡͡F̸͡ ̵T͠I͡M̀E̡̛͘.͘ ̴͘͟S͝O̕͏̵M͞E̕͡Ò͠N͞E ͟͏HIT̷̀ ̡̀M̡E͏ ̶̡͠W̡̕I̷҉͘Ţ͘H͏͝ ̀͜A ̡Ć̵͘H̶A̛R͠M̶ T̕͏HÁ͟T͡ ͜C͜HA͢҉N̨Ģ͟E͡҉D̵̵ ̢͠͠M̨͝Ý̨ G͞E̵N̢D̶E͟͡R̨͟͡.̨́”

"I see." They picked up the mug and sipped at it, "I suppose it was tge grey faces again?"

tinyblackeyes has come for a visit

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theplayersaskblog:

tinyblackeyes:

 

The elsen let out a soft wheezing sound as he drew breath, just staring at the player now, silent and unblinking.

"Where do you work?" they asked, curious. 

"I used to work in Zone 2…hhhh…I don’t remember what it was I did…" he muttered.

"I see." They gave a nod, "I suppose you do not work anymore? What do you usually do nowadays?"


batter-sempai said: ☺ ((the Player :3 ))

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Raven, looks quite surprised and picks the child up carefully “There,there little one…where is your mother?”

 

         ((Yes ^^; sorry))

((It’s fine. I misunderstood. Sorry. ^^; ))

The Batter, who had been clearing up some things in one of the buildings of the Broken Zones, glanced upwards at the sound of her voice, surprised but not shocked.

"Who are you?" he asked, frowning slightly.


batter-sempai said: ☺ ((the Player :3 ))

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theplayersaskblog:

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Raven, looks quite surprised and picks the child up carefully “There,there little one…where is your mother?”

 

       Sighing softly, she led the baby into her house where she began to rock the baby gently..she reached for her tablet, to dial her Batter it would probably be best since she probably needed help.

Baby Player simply continues to cling to her clothes, nibbling at the cloth a little. They kept looking around the room, rather curious about their surroundings.

       Finally, contacting Batter she looked in the room as her voice echoed throughout it “Batter.” her voice rings and echos thoughtout

((Is she calling up the Player’s Batter? ^^; ))

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batter-sempai said: ☺ ((the Player :3 ))

converted-of-silence:

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Raven, looks quite surprised and picks the child up carefully “There,there little one…where is your mother?”

 

       Sighing softly, she led the baby into her house where she began to rock the baby gently..she reached for her tablet, to dial her Batter it would probably be best since she probably needed help.

Baby Player simply continues to cling to her clothes, nibbling at the cloth a little. They kept looking around the room, rather curious about their surroundings.

My character has just taken the throne!

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—Would your character bow down and swear fealty?

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tinyblackeyes has come for a visit

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The elsen let out a soft wheezing sound as he drew breath, just staring at the player now, silent and unblinking.

"Where do you work?" they asked, curious. 

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