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(So what time is it rn for you?)
(So what time is it rn for you?)
Mountain time is one hour ahead of Pacific))
(Oh okay, like Montana?)
There you go))
(Thank you Lol. I'm so bad with time zones its sad XD)
I used to have no clue so I just kinda threw myself into google to do some research so now I know stuff))
(Good idea lol. (I say lol cause I can't use the laughing emoji fyi))
((AHHHHH SORRY SCHOOL ABSOLUTELY DESTROYED ME THERE
Oof hi. We can get back into the rp at like 4:00 PST, because of school for me and some other things I have to do after school, then I can get on my computer))
((I fell asleep, I'm so sorry! See y'all at four!
Rin was playing with one of her knives, which was shortly joined by two others as she began to juggle them. "You're absolutely nothing like what I expected a princess to be, honestly."
((Oof I’m too lazy to read all of this ;-;
Dabria leaned back and propped herself up on her hands, watching each of Rin's knives fly into the air and back into the thief's hand. "How so?"
"Hard to explain. I guess I just expected someone…less tough looking. You look like you could kick my ass." Rin attempted to explain, as another knife was added into the mix.
"Yeah, well… I grew up with two princes. They got training, so so did I, I guess. I work hard." Dabria watched the flames.
"It suits you. The confidence, the swords. The whole aesthetic, actually." Rin grinned, eyes still on her knives.
Dabria returned the grin. "That was the plan." She placed her swords to the side and propped her chin on her hands, looking at Rin. "So you've heard my story. Tell me yours."
"Well, there's not much to it. I hail from the capital of Katol, huge city full of lords, ladies, and assholes." Rin chuckled wryly, the speed of her juggling picking up just a bit. "After my parents were killed, this was the best option for money making. Besides a brothel."
Hello, my lovelies! The bus ride home was shorter than normal, so we can start now!))
((Heyyyy!!
"I suppose." Dabria's squinted at Rin's hands. "You're going to cut yourself if you keep that up, Rin."
"Maybe, maybe not. It depends." Rin said, mind flashing to the countless times she actually had cut herself while practicing.
"You're totally going to," Dabria insisted while she removed parts of her armor and then her jacket, which she sat on, using it as a cushion.
Dabria was right, Rin getting distracted as she removed her armor, catching one of the knives by the blade instead of the handle. "Dammit. You just had to be right, didn't you?" She didn't stop juggling them though, just tossed the offending knife back in the air.
"I'm almost always right, you must learn this," The princess snickered.
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