@Lenered
"Tell me EVERYTHING."
"Tell me EVERYTHING."
"That's 19 years you do understand that right?"
"Yes." he leaned back on the bed.
(this is the best conversation ever oml)
"Fine I'll tell you," Cicada put her notebook down.
(I'll write it up soon. On a phone.)
"Well, I started on the streets of Cielo where I met Breeze. When i was 11 I stole a ship and became a pirate along with her. First place we went to was Anjou, ended up picking up to stragglers James and River. Sailed around for a bit doing the old pirate routine. 2 years later we ran into a poor boy named Brecken," she spat the name out, "A few months later went back to Cielo for a maintenance check on our ship, ran into a Crygs girl named Zanna. She joined us right then and there. Sailed around for a bit. Got into a lot of trouble, became slightly notorious. And then…"
Cicada stopped her breathing hitched for but a moment, "And then Brecken turned us over to the Inquisitors on the shores of Anjou. Everyone was killed except for me. I was pretty badly injured though. After that I was in a pretty bad place, thoughts of killing myself, hurting myself, what I could have done plagued me for over a year. I started stowing away on ships. Stealing anything and everything. I got better eventually, but I never really trusted again. At least until i got dragged on to this crazy ship."
After the word Crygs, Kameo had zoned out. "I'm sorry." he said offhandedly.
"It's fine," Cicada laughed, "I wasn't expecting you to listen to it anyway."
" I was listening! Sort of."
"Really?" Cicada almost was shocked, "When did you stop?"
Leah had returned to her quarters, the pain in her side unbearable. She knew that Lucian would probably yell at her for leaving the infirmary, but that wasn't her biggest worry. She regretted kissing Daso. Not that she didn't enjoy it, but it felt like she had made a terrible mistake. Everyone that she had ever loved got hurt. Leah couldn't let that happen to him.
Leah had returned to her quarters, the pain in her side unbearable. She knew that Lucian would probably yell at her for leaving the infirmary, but that wasn't her biggest worry. She regretted kissing Daso. Not that she didn't enjoy it, but it felt like she had made a terrible mistake. Everyone that she had ever loved got hurt. Leah couldn't let that happen to him.
(So you don't love Cicada?)
(When they reach the next port may I join?)
(When they reach the next port may I join?)
( Sure! )
(When they reach the next port may I join?)
( Sure! )
( You can show us your character outline rn if you'd like to. )
Leah had returned to her quarters, the pain in her side unbearable. She knew that Lucian would probably yell at her for leaving the infirmary, but that wasn't her biggest worry. She regretted kissing Daso. Not that she didn't enjoy it, but it felt like she had made a terrible mistake. Everyone that she had ever loved got hurt. Leah couldn't let that happen to him.
(So you don't love Cicada?)
( She loves Cicada, don't worry. :P )
(When they reach the next port may I join?)
( Sure! )
( You can show us your character outline rn if you'd like to. )
(K)
Leah had returned to her quarters, the pain in her side unbearable. She knew that Lucian would probably yell at her for leaving the infirmary, but that wasn't her biggest worry. She regretted kissing Daso. Not that she didn't enjoy it, but it felt like she had made a terrible mistake. Everyone that she had ever loved got hurt. Leah couldn't let that happen to him.
(So you don't love Cicada?)
( She loves Cicada, don't worry. :P )
(Yay!)
Name: Jenna
Age: 23
Gender: Female
Sexuality: Pansexual/Panromantic
Appearance: Naturally blue hair, green eyes, Dark skin tone (Like say African-American), Tall and slender.
Personality: Working on it.
Job: Could she be a chef? If not a musician/entertainer. Or even both, I dunno.
Backstory: A bored thief/showperson who wanted to see the world.
Quirks: Mouths what people say, likes to narrate what she does. Mimes actions like swordfighting or dances like nobody is watching while doing mundane and boring tasks, likes to tap her foot to a rhythm or hum/sing.
Other: Can spellcast.
Sector of Origin: None, she was born in an acting troupe. On a caravan. So a pretty chill life.
(So would Jenna be okay?)
"Somewhere."
"Being a little cryptic there aren't you buddy," Cicada looked at him.
"Yeah, cryptic. Right. Buddy?"
"What?" Cicada was slightly confused.
"I am not Buddy." Kameo hugged Ace's teddy-bear to his chest.
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