That's *Guardian* Mia Mercer to you.
Guardian Cadet(s) to mentor
Dear base-head anons,
Mr. Bradley’s disappearance isn’t something to be making light of. And intentionally harassing those who care about him? Not cute.
So, stop doing it. Or else.
No love,
Me
Anonymous Asks:
guardian-mia Said:
Huh. Now there’s an idea. Couldn’t hurt to ask him. He is an angel after all. Thank you anon. :)
guardian-mia replied to your post: Hey! You’ve been to this Grid, right? I… uh… well. I want to go…Um, no. The war’s over. So, there, you can take me. :D But we have to go now! It starts soon!
Oh, it is? Huh. That’s weird. I thought…
I don’t know, Mia. I don’t really feel comfortable operating that laser. You do realize that there is a laser involved, and that we’d get zapped with it, right? Not to mention, it’s not my property either. I can’t just go messing with other people’s stuff.
-_-;;
PLEASE??? The games already started and I haven’t seen this place yet and I really want to!
It’s not like we have anything else to do.
::heavy sigh::
I really don’t feel like going in there. Not right now anyway. Sorry.
Fine… :’(
guardian-mia replied to your post: Hey! You’ve been to this Grid, right? I… uh… well. I want to go…Um, no. The war’s over. So, there, you can take me. :D But we have to go now! It starts soon!
Oh, it is? Huh. That’s weird. I thought…
I don’t know, Mia. I don’t really feel comfortable operating that laser. You do realize that there is a laser involved, and that we’d get zapped with it, right? Not to mention, it’s not my property either. I can’t just go messing with other people’s stuff.
-_-;;
PLEASE??? The games already started and I haven’t seen this place yet and I really want to!
It’s not like we have anything else to do.
A young chimp bottle feeding a young tiger, how friggin’ cute is this?!
(via petite-redford)
Hehehe…
Didn’t really ‘ship Balthier and Vossler when I played the game forever ago but this may change my mind about that.
(via thegoldenbeacon)
Apple Crumble Frappuccino :3
………..
I really do not need to be looking at this right now.
(via fighting-for-the-users)
Paid for a Grande and they gave me a Venti instead. It’s the usual of course, Caramel Frap with extra coffee, soy milk and no whipped cream.
… Oh, boy. I hope I’m not getting hooked again, god damn it.
“Oh my goodness, they are so cute!”
She knelt down as the dogs came running to her, barking excitedly and licking her face. Mia was tussling with the dogs playfully as Susan recounted how she got them. She looked up at the other woman with a look of pure joy.
“Can we take them out now?” Mia then turns her attention to the canines. “Because I’m sure that you two are just dying to get outside? Aren’t you?”
“Yeah, of course.” Susan replied with a bright smile. “Here,” she fusses with the leashes until they are separated and hands off Ginger’s to Mia. “These guys are one heck of a handful.”
The park was a short, cheerful walk from the apartment building. The sun was shining, birds were singing; all in all, it was a stereo-typically fantastic day to go to a park. In fact, it was one of the first times Susan had been out in the world since she disappeared from her home in space and ended up in 2011. The sun felt fantastic- even if it was a little warmer out than Susan really cared for. But more importantly the company was good. Other than John, she didn’t have many friends in this new place and she certainly hadn’t gotten to know them very well.
Unfortunately, that was because she had long forgotten the art of small talk and getting-to-know-you. Without business, she often found herself at a loss for conversation starters.
She gladly takes the leash and heads to the elevator. “Come on, Ginger, let’s go!”
It was a gorgeous day outside and the park was only about a block away. The afternoon was quite an eventful one and it consisted of playing fetch with the dogs, doing a little dog shelter and adoption promotion with some of the kids, and unfortunately for Mia, wading into the lake after both Ginger and Toby. Mia threw the twig they had been using for their game of fetch a little too hard and it landed right in the lake. And naturally, the lab and the pit were not going to let some body of water get in the way of that stick. When she emerged from the water, she was soaked, but she had the two rambunctious dogs in tow.
“Well, Susan, you weren’t kidding,” she says as she walks over to the other woman, trying to shake off some of the excess moisture. “These dogs are a handful, indeed.” The dogs following suit and shaking themselves off, managed to only add the problem.
Toby and Ginger decided that they were going to take a break and so they plopped down near the tree. Mia looked at Susan and pointed, amused. “I think they’re trying to tell us ‘Hey, we’re takin’ a break.’ What do you think?” she asked as she inches out of her blouse revealing the camisole as well as the unusual markings covering her skin underneath. “Actually, they’re more than just a handful, they are straight up crazy!” Mia exclaims as she wrings out her shirt. Certain that she’s gotten out all the water she can, she puts it back on.
“But I adore them,” she says with content despite her rather wet state of dress, sitting down on the ground with her back up against the trunk of the tree.
“Hey, come on. Have a seat.”
captain-sheridan replied to your post: So who was on top?
…Huh.
Yes John?..
Oh, no. No no no. I’m not saying anything else.
I’m just going to be over here. Watching you two.
Oh, boy. Uhh, I’ll be with Susan, you know… Watching.
Why would you do something like that, Mia? ::sighs::
Because I was sixteen and a bit of a thrill-seeker? I’m sure you did dumb things when you were sixteen too, John.
I step away for two seconds and my dash explodes with sex questions. I love you guys.
((Female, 18)) Male, 19.
((Female. 18~)) Male, 17.
((Female, 20.)) Male, 91.
((Female, 22)) Male, 44
((Female, 23)) Female, 600 give or take a few years
((Female, 18.5)) Male, 23 going on 24 in years, 1130 or so in cycles.
((Female 23, 24 in a month or so)) Female, 25.
