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revivalprojectooc2019-09-01 07:32 pm
trpmods) wrote in revivalprojectooc2019-09-01 07:32 pm
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Fall Test Drive Meme!
TEST DRIVE
Application FAQ | Taken Characters | Reserves | Application
Welcome to the Fall Test Drive for The Revival Project!
For those who do not know, this game is a spin-off from the closed The Drift Fleet game. For more information about what this game is about, please check out the FAQ here or the premise here.
Starting on the 7th, the TDM will be required for all applications. Please view the FAQ for information about how this works. Any questions about the game please direct to the comment section of the FAQ as well.
If you are a Drift Fleet alumni, please label your character as 'DFAU' on your top level so we know. Also, keep in mind you have complete flexibility on how your character comes here. They could be taken before endgame, after endgame, two years after, one year before, etc. It's up to you! The only option not allowed is to completely restart your character (because then it's not DFAU, is it?)
So go! Explore Agra 10! And, as always, HAVE FUN!
Please use either the first event or the previous TDM for prompt ideas!
No need to be sorry <3
"I'm not now." She observed, lifting an eyebrow coyly, playing the game back to him in return by letting a little pink touch her cheeks.
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"No," he agrees, lips twitching up into a smile that's a little pleased, and a little self-satisfied. "No, you are very much not. I mean - provided you're not actually gonna kick me out. Which would be nice - if you didn't. It's kinda creepy out there, you know? Like, Night of the Living Dead vibes. Only... greener."
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"Aww, is someone afraid of the dark?" She pouts, deliberately goading him although a part of her agrees, it is creepy out there. "Kick you out? I haven't really made up my mind yet, what's in it for me?" She licks her lips suggestively, the glint in her blue eyes making it very clear hat she has in mind.
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(He also seems to have a thing for liking women who can make him dead, but hey. Nobody said all his life choices have to be smart.)
"No," he answers quickly - because hey, he's not. Space is dark, and space is awesome.
But space doesn't have creepy woods or creepy abandoned buildings. He's pretty sure the first rule is don't split up, so now that he's found someone...
"I mean," he says, stepping at least a little more into the room. "I am an excellent conversationalist." He grins. "I am also very good with my hands. I feel like one of those two things might appeal."
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"Why do I get the feeling you're lying about one of those things?" She asks, lifting a challenging eyebrow and without warning she suddenly whips out a hand, her arm stretching to physically lift and pin him to the nearest wall.
She saunters over a moment later, the arm slowly returning to normal dimensions as she approaches, intending to hold him in place with her body, giving him a deliberately false hurt look.
"Lie to me and you might hurt my feelings."
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It's not... an overly terrible situation to be in, granted, even if it is also not ideal.
Of course, it doesn't mean he actually enjoys it. "Hey! Do I look like I'm lying?" he asks He does his best to get his hands free, wiggling his fingers either way. "I mean, if you want a demonstration - "
Okay, his hand might be kind of inching down toward a quad blaster right about now.