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Nyx was part of a guild. That was exciting, it really was. She may have acted a bit out there, which she could regret... Later. Right now she was in the neutral zone, hand on her hip. Under that kimono-like outfit of hers there was a knife, holstered on a strap hidden by her dress. Being unarmed wasn't exactly one of Nyx's wondrous childhood past-time activities, let's say.
This place... It felt off. She couldn't smell nearly as good, she couldn't activate Babylon, her eyesight got poorer, she felt like she was deaf! It was all for one thing.
Nyx was part of a guild. That meant she needed to be able to communicate with them, and also butt heads with that Rosa chick.. -But more importantly, she needed to communicate with the guild, yes! Okay, okay, it's true that she is a bit late on this free offer but it didn't seem to be going away anytime soon.
What was this offer, you ask? Well, it was an offer for a free iLac which was something something communication something something something it's really shiny and she saw a picture of a fish. She bet you could order fish from a restaurant on that thing!
Nyx pawed her face and shook her head. The factory was in the distance, she was getting closer. She could be running but Nyx was past her nap-time right now, and she wanted to sleep more than anything... You'd think that'd make her rush, if anything, but no, she kept at a slow pace and refused to crank it up in the slightest.
The factory was... Pretty big, at least. It wasn't the prettiest thing, but maybe it was a combination of her picky attitude and the fact that it was a factory so why would it be pretty in the first place. Unrealistic expectations that the cat carried anyway.
Turning onto the path that lead up to the complex, Nyx pawed her face and yawned. It appeared she was pouting, her body rejecting the lack of eight hours of sleep every day for the past two weeks. She was pushing herself too much, and right now she was thinking too much. Half asleep rambling, incoherent muttering? Had she been doing that at all recently? That'd be rather embarrassing if she had... But honestly she couldn't remember most of her first day at the guild, or even her fight with Rosa.
Nyx gently placed a hand on the door to the factory, leaving it there for a while. She needed more sleep, so when she got home she was going to sleep even if it meant missing a job for the day... She had to. It was wearing on her.
The cat pushed the door open, slowly raising a hand to the one attendant there. He stood by a basket of little shiny objects. She exchanged no dialogue, sure he understood why, only taking one of the objects and giving him a slight nod before walking back out the door.
She'd need to set the thing up... Eventually.
WC: 513/500
This place... It felt off. She couldn't smell nearly as good, she couldn't activate Babylon, her eyesight got poorer, she felt like she was deaf! It was all for one thing.
Nyx was part of a guild. That meant she needed to be able to communicate with them, and also butt heads with that Rosa chick.. -But more importantly, she needed to communicate with the guild, yes! Okay, okay, it's true that she is a bit late on this free offer but it didn't seem to be going away anytime soon.
What was this offer, you ask? Well, it was an offer for a free iLac which was something something communication something something something it's really shiny and she saw a picture of a fish. She bet you could order fish from a restaurant on that thing!
Nyx pawed her face and shook her head. The factory was in the distance, she was getting closer. She could be running but Nyx was past her nap-time right now, and she wanted to sleep more than anything... You'd think that'd make her rush, if anything, but no, she kept at a slow pace and refused to crank it up in the slightest.
The factory was... Pretty big, at least. It wasn't the prettiest thing, but maybe it was a combination of her picky attitude and the fact that it was a factory so why would it be pretty in the first place. Unrealistic expectations that the cat carried anyway.
Turning onto the path that lead up to the complex, Nyx pawed her face and yawned. It appeared she was pouting, her body rejecting the lack of eight hours of sleep every day for the past two weeks. She was pushing herself too much, and right now she was thinking too much. Half asleep rambling, incoherent muttering? Had she been doing that at all recently? That'd be rather embarrassing if she had... But honestly she couldn't remember most of her first day at the guild, or even her fight with Rosa.
Nyx gently placed a hand on the door to the factory, leaving it there for a while. She needed more sleep, so when she got home she was going to sleep even if it meant missing a job for the day... She had to. It was wearing on her.
The cat pushed the door open, slowly raising a hand to the one attendant there. He stood by a basket of little shiny objects. She exchanged no dialogue, sure he understood why, only taking one of the objects and giving him a slight nod before walking back out the door.
She'd need to set the thing up... Eventually.
WC: 513/500
