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Dec. 8th, 2023 09:29 pm'This is Gyda. I'm not able to answer your call, but if you could leave a message, I will try to answer.' *Beep*
'This is Gyda. I'm not able to answer your call, but if you could leave a message, I will try to answer.' *Beep*
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permissions post
Jan. 22nd, 2019 12:22 am
PERMISSIONS/OPT OUT
OOC
• backtagging have at it
• threadhopping Discuss first
• fourthwalling Discuss first
• offensive subjects none that I recall
IC
• physical contact Yes, but keep in mind she's thirteen years old
• romance *references above* so nothing serious
• fighting discuss first
• injuries or death Injuries are fine, discuss about death
Using telepathy/mind reading abilities on this character: Discuss first.
The Sphere
Jan. 19th, 2019 11:35 pmPlayer information.
• Name: Robin
• Age: 33
• Contact: plurk
[Bad username or site: Rschwartz501 , email: Rschwartz84@gmail.com • Other characters: @ plurk.com]
Home sweet home
Apr. 23rd, 2015 06:39 pmEven Gyda knew she couldn't sleep in the bar, though the large chairs and sofas there were comfortable. She figured if this was anything like a Hall, there would be rooms attached, and indeed there were all sorts of rooms attached to the bar. Most of them weren't, in fact, for lodging, but she had a fun time exploring. There were stables, a room with...Gyda wasn't sure, but a lot of large, metal enclosed carts and racks, but it took her a good ten minutes to get her head around the library. Who on earth had time to read so many books?
Leaving the library, she eventually found corridors with what were clearly sleeping chambers. So many rooms, many of them had names on them already.
Did Lady Bar have a room for her already? Or did she have to pick one for herself-and would it already be furnished?
Leaving the library, she eventually found corridors with what were clearly sleeping chambers. So many rooms, many of them had names on them already.
Did Lady Bar have a room for her already? Or did she have to pick one for herself-and would it already be furnished?
test drive/Milliways_bar
Mar. 26th, 2015 06:22 pmGyda was still convinced that Milliways Hall was a home for gods. How else could that explain the observation window, or the doors that seemed to go everywhere, or the fire with the fish swimming in it.
She chose a table by the observation window, asking the bar for something for breakfast. Before her appeared a mug of hot chocolate and a bowl of what looked like yellow wheels in milk. A small taste proved it tasting like wheat almost: not bad really. She liked the crunchy taste with the milk.
"Lady Bar, what is this?" The bar provided a napkin with words that she tried to recall. 'Cer..eal..and..milk.." Oh, well, she knew what milk was of course, but atleast her reading was getting better.
She went to her cereal, taking another bite. The hot chocolate added a strange sweetness that made her glad the..cereal..had a plain taste.
She chose a table by the observation window, asking the bar for something for breakfast. Before her appeared a mug of hot chocolate and a bowl of what looked like yellow wheels in milk. A small taste proved it tasting like wheat almost: not bad really. She liked the crunchy taste with the milk.
"Lady Bar, what is this?" The bar provided a napkin with words that she tried to recall. 'Cer..eal..and..milk.." Oh, well, she knew what milk was of course, but atleast her reading was getting better.
She went to her cereal, taking another bite. The hot chocolate added a strange sweetness that made her glad the..cereal..had a plain taste.
