Oscar

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It was touching, hearing Lessa’s heartfelt confession. Oscar couldn’t really think of a time when someone had been so candid about their real life. It was easy to forget - even for him - that this wasn’t real. It was all binary, electric impulses from their real bodies that informed their actions here. But what was real were the connections. The friends made, lovers taken, enemies dead at his feet. Barring the latter, he was grateful for every single one. Oscar nodded along, listening intently. It was a struggle of course. The last time he bade her to let it out, he wound up with a sword in hi

"You know, I would really appreciate if we didn't discuss my sex life in mixed company," Oscar said flatly. "And I would really appreciate it if we didn't antagonize my friends." Oscar wound his arm around Mari's shoulder, giving her a tight squeeze. God, she was a brat. But, he supposed that's what made her, her. Lysette looked horrified and Abellio was beet red. He'd only just managed to soothe the tempers and there she went lighting the fire again. Fitting, considering the floor we were on. "So I take it your dangerous and bloody boy toy is a red head?" He smirked, chuckling a bit at t

It was still tense, but things were more workable now. Oscar gave Mari a smile. Truth be told, it was 100 grand that Oscar would have been happy to pay. Beyond the goofs and gaffes and the murderous control, Oscar was a romantic at heart. It was so fun watching the two slowly become ever more entwined. If he lost the bet at this exact moment, he wouldn't have been upset. But he would have been disappointed with the fact that he didn't get to witness the blooming stretch out. People, he found, were his favorite show. "I've made a point to teach both of you a lot of things," Oscar sai

"Whoa there Seabiscuit," Oscar said as he rushed forward. His words were not meant to chastise Mari, but Lysette. Mari would be the same firecracker she always was. Abellio would probably be too stupid to notice. But Lysette had a nasty habit of losing her composure. A knee jerk reaction. She probably wouldn't even realize her spear was just inches away from Mari's neck, ready to catch her on the turn around. Not until Oscar parried the blow bare-handed, slapping the flat of the spearhead up and off its deadly trajectory. "Fair being fair, I think we can agree it's a perfectly reasonable

Oscar ripped himself out of his unconscious darkness. Like ripping off a band aid. It was sudden, jarring, overwhelming. The sun was too bright. The smell and taste of the salt air turned his stomach. The sound of waves, of gulls, thundered in his ears. He felt himself floating, rising and falling like a buoy as he laid outstretched upon the surface of the ocean. His head pounded, the taste of bile searing in his throat. He could recall nothing of how he got here. Not that he had the ability to make that synaptic connect in the first place. His body contradicted itself. Ached, but re

Oscar nodded along. It was good that Mari had her support system, all working to push her in the right direction. But Oscar, of course, had confidence enough to share. He'd be hard pressed to find a woman with as much grit and determination as she did. It was something that he knew quite intimately. "You won't die," Oscar said. "We'll get you kitted out. And even if we didn't, you have this in the bag." Oscar did two things in quick succession. First, he opened his menu. As he navigated through the windows, he quickly dispatched another group of slugs. "It's my super extra special cu

Oscar cocked an eyebrow. "Redemption, you say? You're finally going through with it?" That was significant. And it deserved proper reverence. It was a big step for her. Oscar had to bite back the gushing about how happy he was to hear it and just how big of a step he thought it was for her. He thought it was funny, though. All of the effort he spent charming her and he was losing his shit internally over her decision to rid herself of her Orange Cursor. He was probably beaming - and he merely shook his head. "Absolutely no need to apologize, Mari. You've got your own stuff going on.

Oscar had to psych himself up to brave the heat. It was true that Oscar would gladly step up and out for his friends. But it was equally true that he hated the heat. He didn't hate anything quite as viscerally as he hated the desert and volcano and humid jungle floors of this game. There was just something about them that felt just a bit too vivid. And all of this probably could have been avoided if he just wore a hat. It was a logical, pragmatic decision. Except- One had to suffer to look this good. So Oscar stepped off of the teleportation platform and sprinted to the meeting spot.

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Updating: FFXIV - John Final Fantasy (Default Warrior of Light) - Oscar FFXIV - Thancred Waters - Warren Elsword - Elsword (Rune Master) - Abellio Path to Nowhere - Angell - Lysette

Thread Summary Oscar | [Word Count: 5229/5 = 1045.8] * [True Tier: 10] * [Group Factor: 1] = 10458+5000+800 = 16258 EXP, Laurel Wreath: 1568 + 17000 col Abellio | [Word Count: 5229/5 = 1045.8] * [True Tier: 3] * [Group Factor: 1] = 3137+5000+800 = 8937 EXP, 17000 Col Lysette | [Word Count: 5229/5 = 1045.8] * [True Tier: 2] * [Group Factor: 1] = 2092+5000+800 = 7892 EXP, 17000 Col Warren | [Word Count: 5229/5 = 1045.8] * [True Tier: 2] * [Group Factor: 1] = 2092+5000+800 = 7892 EXP, 17000 Col All Participants Recieve Shore's Treasure x1 1 Mon 1 Token 2 Tokens to @Bistro

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Lysette and Abellio sat off a distance away from their little makeshift camp. They were side-by-side, staring off over the water. Their drinks were dug into the sand next to them, their lines dug into the sand between their feet. Just behind them was a cooler that Warren had let them borrow to store anything they caught. Both of them mirrored the other, leaning back on the hands as they watched the sun sink over the horizon. Lysette broke the silence with a small sigh. "This is nice," she said contentedly. A smirk flashed to her face as he head lolled to the side to look at Abellio. "So y