[ Stella's been told she can talk to anyone with the amulet she's been carrying around, yet she hasn't actually found the time to try it. Well, any time is a good time to give it a go, right? ]
Has anyone else ever tried this bubblegum they sell at the corner store? It tastes like mushrooms...I'm not sure how to feel about it. [ She pauses. ] Other than I don't want it anymore...
[ Yes, we're combining C with G. Why not. ]
[ D ]
[ Whichever poor soul finds themselves Stella's object of affection, if they can even be called that, they'll most likely be unhappy to find that being pulled to this girl in particular is like being yanked into the side of a semi. That is, if they ran into her or the ring's pull was just that strong. Regardless, with her newfound beau all up in her business, Stella's a touch more agitated than she usually is. Not that it's easy to see since her face is typically so taciturn. ]
Get off me. [ On the positive side, she doesn't sound mad! At least, that would be comforting if her default wasn't a neutral face and almost monotone manner of speaking. ] Please.
[ Don't mind her casually bringing out her Black Blade. It's how she typically responds to threatens that are too close to shoot with her Rock Cannon. ]
[ E ]
[ If there's any option Stella's used to taking in life, it's the "let's just blow it up" option. It's the best route to take in a sewer where you only get lost rather than finding your way, and after trudging through the muck and slime, she's fully reached the point of being so done that she wants to blow up a wall and use her boosters to fly away. Only aiding this decision is how dark everything is. She didn't ever think herself afraid of the dark, but something about this is so unnerving for reasons she can't place. It makes her skin go cold and looking over her shoulder does nothing to quell the anxious need to escape that's been building over the past hour.
Hence why she's aiming her Rock Cannon at a wall and firing at it as swiftly as she possible can. She fires enough shots that her cannon overheats for a moment, which allows her to realize She fired at the other person who's been walking alongside her.
Well, being reminded she's not alone helps her focus on something other than the oppressive dark, at least! The darkness, but moreso, the loneliness that's really only missing intense cold to really remind her of the worst moment of her life. ]
You...You might want to stay behind me. I almost hit you.
[ There's a stammer to her voice that she doesn't acknowledge, and part of her hopes they won't either. ]
Black Rock Shooter/Stella | Black Rock Shooter: The Game
[ Stella's been told she can talk to anyone with the amulet she's been carrying around, yet she hasn't actually found the time to try it. Well, any time is a good time to give it a go, right? ]
Has anyone else ever tried this bubblegum they sell at the corner store? It tastes like mushrooms...I'm not sure how to feel about it. [ She pauses. ] Other than I don't want it anymore...
[
Yes, we're combining C with G. Why not.][ D ]
[ Whichever poor soul finds themselves Stella's object of affection, if they can even be called that, they'll most likely be unhappy to find that being pulled to this girl in particular is like being yanked into the side of a semi. That is, if they ran into her or the ring's pull was just that strong. Regardless, with her newfound beau all up in her business, Stella's a touch more agitated than she usually is. Not that it's easy to see since her face is typically so taciturn. ]
Get off me. [ On the positive side, she doesn't sound mad! At least, that would be comforting if her default wasn't a neutral face and almost monotone manner of speaking. ] Please.
[ Don't mind her casually bringing out her Black Blade. It's how she typically responds to threatens that are too close to shoot with her Rock Cannon. ]
[ E ]
[ If there's any option Stella's used to taking in life, it's the "let's just blow it up" option. It's the best route to take in a sewer where you only get lost rather than finding your way, and after trudging through the muck and slime, she's fully reached the point of being so done that she wants to blow up a wall and use her boosters to fly away. Only aiding this decision is how dark everything is. She didn't ever think herself afraid of the dark, but something about this is so unnerving for reasons she can't place. It makes her skin go cold and looking over her shoulder does nothing to quell the anxious need to escape that's been building over the past hour.
Hence why she's aiming her Rock Cannon at a wall and firing at it as swiftly as she possible can. She fires enough shots that her cannon overheats for a moment, which allows her to realize She fired at the other person who's been walking alongside her.
Well, being reminded she's not alone helps her focus on something other than the oppressive dark, at least! The darkness, but moreso, the loneliness that's really only missing intense cold to really remind her of the worst moment of her life. ]
You...You might want to stay behind me. I almost hit you.
[ There's a stammer to her voice that she doesn't acknowledge, and part of her hopes they won't either. ]