About
Contact
Donate
Register
Log in


Circe's profile

Posts: 68

Topics: 1

Joined:

User ID: #7514

Last seen on

About me

No description yet.

Recent posts

A new humble home
Hmmph. How rude. This is why I never play with plebians. * The bird flies away in a huff*
A new humble home
* The bird starts circling Dahlia.* Are you ignoring me? Aren't you supposed to be a "perfect house wife"? Don't either of you understand the concept of responsibility? Silly girls.
A new humble home
Oh. Dear. Me. *A bird flies through the rain. It lands near Dahlia, somehow dry. The rain seems to fall around it, creating a small dry spot where it lands.* What's the matter, little girl? Did you forget to pay rent? Ah ha ha ha.
Some android in the middle of nowhere and a pool of oil.
I'm going to keep calling you a Wind-up toy. I don't care what designation the mortals who built your ass called you. *Circe smiles before laughing lightly* It's Circe, by the by. If your going to talk to me, you may as well refer to me by name. *Circe sighs, leaning back on her rock.* You are... very odd, you know that? Are you wind-up toys supposed to be single minded machines focused on doing a singular task to the best of your abilities or something? Shouldn't you be happily walking off into the danger zone, doing as much as you can and then sending all the data back before you fry for your masters or something?
Some android in the middle of nowhere and a pool of oil.
Well, clearly, that's because I'm not human. I'm a goddess. Good thing you have a blindfold, wind-up toy. You might go blind. *Circe laughs, before hoping back, floating slightly, coming to rest on a nearby rock.* So your an aspiring techno marine biologist, eh? So that's what you dream off instead of clockwork sheep. Hmm. Admirable. But if they are machines, they naturally have blueprints somewhere. You'll not be finding anything new. *Circe sighs.* Are you really just here for a spot of fishing?
Some android in the middle of nowhere and a pool of oil.
Aww. But your the first mortal I've seen in months. Well, perhaps mortal is too strong a word for a wind-up toy, but you get the jist of it. *The bird grows in size as it comes in to land, transforming into Circe. She looks over at 9S with a smirk* Besides, you look lonely. Or are you going to start talking to the fish?
Some android in the middle of nowhere and a pool of oil.
*Above Nine S, circling him in the air, a small Sparrow flies.* Oh ho ho. Did someone leave their wind-up toy out in the sun too long? How very sad it is. They should at least bin their scrap instead of leaving it for someone else to deal with.
GYM: The Dragon Rises
Really now. I took you for a buzard. *In the GYM's rafters sits a sparrow, looking down on the proceedings.* Though your brain certainly seems to have that whole small attribute I suppose. It's an easy mistake to make.
I have some bad news
I'm not gonna be Mercy -_-
I have some bad news
What's your idea?

Recent topics

A Formless Witch
*A layer of fog settles in the Tokyo Bay Area. A ghostly mumbling can be heard from within.* Hmm. I suppose this will have to do for a form in this world. Like the staff. The wings are a little much though. Seriously, who can live like this? Hmm...
Register
Username Password Email
(optional, used only to recover your password, can be added later)
×
Log in
Forgot password?
×