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DraconicFeline rolled 1 6-sided dice:
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Total: 3 (1-6)
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 Posted: Sat Aug 25, 2018 11:04 pm
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Quote: Troll: Psykgi Mentha Momentum: 3/4 rolls, Rolled a 4! Composure: Determined Distance: 60 Fortify: 4/4 rolls Bearings: Single Minded Depth: 79 Score:
Like, how far did she think she was going to go? Beyond Seargent? Maybe. Lt? Possibly. Any further was unlikely.
... No, wait, she needed to be thinking about depth and endurance. Not military rank.
Plus, she had the rank of Doctor -- what else did she need? |
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tenaciousgadabout rolled 1 6-sided dice:
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Total: 5 (1-6)
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Posted: Sat Aug 25, 2018 11:05 pm
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DraconicFeline rolled 1 6-sided dice:
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Total: 6 (1-6)
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Posted: Sat Aug 25, 2018 11:06 pm
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Quote: Troll: Psykgi Mentha Momentum: 3/4 rolls, Rolled a 4! Composure: Determined Distance: 60 Fortify: 4/4 rolls Bearings: Single Minded Depth: 91 Score:
She really didn't care about anything other than Doctor. The military was a means to an end, a way to oil the wheels...
She wanted her mind to stop doing this. Her face hurt, her fingers and toes hurt -- it was too cold. |
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tenaciousgadabout rolled 1 6-sided dice:
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Total: 6 (1-6)
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Posted: Sat Aug 25, 2018 11:07 pm
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DraconicFeline rolled 1 6-sided dice:
6
Total: 6 (1-6)
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Posted: Sat Aug 25, 2018 11:07 pm
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Quote: Troll: Psykgi Mentha Momentum: 3/4 rolls, Rolled a 4! Composure: Determined Distance: 60 Fortify: 4/4 rolls Bearings: Single Minded Depth: 103 Score:
She checked her own stamina -- it was hard to tell, but she knew she was nearing the end. Thank goodness she was dressed for the cold -- extra dressed, even. It was what was keeping her alive right now, which was nice. A bit further now... |
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tenaciousgadabout rolled 1 6-sided dice:
5
Total: 5 (1-6)
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Posted: Sat Aug 25, 2018 11:08 pm
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DraconicFeline rolled 1 6-sided dice:
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Total: 5 (1-6)
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Posted: Sat Aug 25, 2018 11:08 pm
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Quote: Troll: Psykgi Mentha Momentum: 3/4 rolls, Rolled a 4! Composure: Determined Distance: 60 Fortify: 4/4 rolls Bearings: Single Minded Depth: 108 Score:
Psykgi pressed just that little bit more into the snow, her hands getting too numb to dig. She thought she could make her way out... thought. She wasn't so sure, now., but it would at least be a fun escape! |
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tenaciousgadabout rolled 1 6-sided dice:
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Total: 2 (1-6)
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Posted: Sat Aug 25, 2018 11:09 pm
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Posted: Sat Aug 25, 2018 11:10 pm
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Quote: Troll: Psykgi Mentha Momentum: 3/4 rolls, Rolled a 4! Composure: Determined Distance: 60 Fortify: 4/4 rolls Bearings: Single Minded Depth: 103 Score: 119.201510058
There. She was done. She had reached the end of her ability to dig. She was finally done. And now, to take a well-earned break. She found a few snacks -- candy, mostly -- in her pockets and munched on them. Peppermint -- she could barely taste it, but it was cool. Maybe an odd choice, considering where she was, but it was a pleasant, soothing taste, even if she couldn't really taste it.
She rested, looking at the tunnel she'd carved for herself out of the virgin snow. It was difficult to see -- white on white, and dark, though there was a faint and eerie glow to all of the snow. She didn't like eerie glows, especially since it was right in the corner of her eye and she'd had enough of that in that haunted mansion. Ghosts sucked, end of story.
She sighed, watching her breath cloud in front of her. Why couldn't she shake that memory of being stabbed by an unseen hand? Why couldn't she just... push all of the other memories aside and move forward? It had gotten difficult, as of late. The more responsibility she got, the more she frowned at home, it seemed. The older she got... much the same. She still greeted the night with a smile, she still behaved properly, she still came home at the end of the night feeling pretty dang good. She thought of herself as a balanced individual, able to handle the stresses of life. Not that other people couldn't -- she helped people with their minds, their lives, their mental health needs. She was glad to be a doctor.
Surely, she didn't have those kinds of problems.
But yet... but yet, things stopped feeling fun more often than usual, and her daymares were worse, and just last sweep she had outright beaten up someone and...
Okay. she said to herself, beginning her ascent, I think it's time to go, right? It's time for judging, right? She really didn't want to stay in the tiny snow tunnel and ruminate... It was not good, and not her way. |
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tenaciousgadabout rolled 1 6-sided dice:
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Total: 5 (1-6)
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Posted: Sat Aug 25, 2018 11:10 pm
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tenaciousgadabout rolled 1 6-sided dice:
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Total: 5 (1-6)
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Posted: Sat Aug 25, 2018 11:12 pm
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tenaciousgadabout rolled 1 6-sided dice:
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Total: 5 (1-6)
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Posted: Sat Aug 25, 2018 11:13 pm
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tenaciousgadabout rolled 1 6-sided dice:
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Total: 4 (1-6)
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Posted: Sat Aug 25, 2018 11:14 pm
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tenaciousgadabout rolled 1` 6-sided dice:
4
Total: 4 (1`-6)
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Posted: Sat Aug 25, 2018 11:16 pm
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tenaciousgadabout rolled 1 6-sided dice:
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Total: 5 (1-6)
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Posted: Sat Aug 25, 2018 11:17 pm
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