Thank you Nonnie, whoever you are. I do take time to reply sometimes. But knowing someone appreciates my RP style, it makes me smile. Thank you. Though I wish I knew who you are.
im a shitty rp partner tho
sometimes i reply 19 seconds after youve replied
sometimes i reply 147 years later
Eldest of triplets, she is a skilled healer and very much in touch with her animal side. She’s also…
Go follow my new blog. I could use some people to interact with on there.
happy international women’s day
"Mmmno, not long," he shakes his head cheerfully. "Just sort of— wandered off— never listen to my own advice— found m’self here."
He cheerfully shook her hand, his body temperature was slightly lower than humans’, would she notice? “I’m called The Doctor. Pleased to meet you, Nerissa, pleased as Punch.”
"If you don’t mind my asking," he nodded in the direction of the page, "what are you raising funds for? A good cause? Oh, I love a good cause just about as much as I love a good creative process."
"Sometimes the best adventures are found by wandering." She smiled and raised her brow slightly, used to feeling a temperature that was warmer than her own, not feeling one on par if not perhaps a bit cooler. "Its a pleasure to meet you. Though a doctor of what?"
Something about him seemed strange, but then again she herself was strange. Not human, never was. A half-breed but a happy one. She had her freedom when not ruling her people.
Neri smiled “of course. Only work for good causes. Tonight’s fundraiser is dual charities. One is for the World Wildlife Foundation and the other half is on behalf of the homeless and orphaned.” She always donated any and all profits from her concerts to various charities.
He has a love-hate relationship with beaches.
Because of course he does.
He loves beaches because they remind him of her.
He hates beaches because they remind him of her.
And so he trudges, barefoot, Chuck Taylors dangling from his neck by tied-together laces, pantlegs rolled up— he trudges through the sand with his hands in his pockets and his head down and he—
—he looks up to find her there, just as oblivious to him as he’d been to her, and
first of all blimey she’s lovely
second of all focus
third of all "Oh! Hey! Hello, are you writing something? I hate to interrupt but oh, I love me a creative process!”
She startled briefly and looked over. “Oh, hello. I didn’t hear anyone. Or feel anyone either. Have you been here long?” She looked up from the pad of scribbles. Neri smiled and nodded. “Yes, a song for later tonight. I’m performing for a fundraiser and wanted a new song.” She loved the water. It was part of her and found comfort from it.
Neri got to her feet and held her hand out. “I’m Nerissa Okeanos and you are?”
The countdown on her wrist, the timer that had been stuck at 99:99:99 for so long started to count down. It was something that bothered her simply because she had no idea what was going on.
Four days later, there was only four hours left until the timer hit zero. Neri had a performance in Central Park to take care of and couldn’t be distracted by the timer counting down. She got into her car and drove to where the crew was setting up.
"I’ll be back, I need some coffee" she commented after helping the crew set up for hours. She hurried to go to her favorite cafe and bumped into someone. "I am so sorry I was in a hurry and…" She noticed the timer on her wrist had hit 00:00:00. "Well… Isn’t that strange."