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"I would greatly appreciate that, thank you." Selena replied gratefully. Having someone by her side who actually knew the laws of the land was a blessing.

The witcher's world had been a culture shock to Selena. The way people treated her like she was a freak, shouting names at her, trying to rob her, and more. Sure, her world had its fair share of problems, but compared to the world here, it was a fairy tale. "How do you and Geralt know each other, if you don't mind me asking?"

OPEN STARTER..

{The older gentleman lifted his head curiously when he heard the sounds of your nearing footsteps, your feet gently crunched on the autumn leaves that littered the graveyard. You hear as he clears his throat, you finally turn to look at him.}

“Well then..” {He spoke, voice gentle as ever so as to not spook you.} ���..I don’t believe graveyards get many visitors, especially this one-“ {He notes, taking in the disheveled and unkempt appearance of Mère-Lachaiselongue Cemetery before meeting your gaze once again.} “I’m Regis, and you are..?”

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"Getting not in the head still isn't good!" She replied. "Come on, your an adult. Shouldn't you know this?!"

Trillo ran towards the closest pokemon center. Making sure not to drop Morty as he did.

Trillo careful picked up the Morty with his large arms. Despite towering over the two, he was gentle. "You're bleeding a lot. We got to get you to a pokecenter." Lydia climed onto the head of Trillo. "Come on big guy, let's get him some help!

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"Would she be easier to find than Geralt?" Selena asked; standing back up. "It's of the utmost importance that I am able to find someone." She pleaded with him. "We should also probably leave this place before more monsters arrive."

OPEN STARTER..

{The older gentleman lifted his head curiously when he heard the sounds of your nearing footsteps, your feet gently crunched on the autumn leaves that littered the graveyard. You hear as he clears his throat, you finally turn to look at him.}

“Well then..” {He spoke, voice gentle as ever so as to not spook you.} “..I don’t believe graveyards get many visitors, especially this one-“ {He notes, taking in the disheveled and unkempt appearance of Mère-Lachaiselongue Cemetery before meeting your gaze once again.} “I’m Regis, and you are..?”

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Softer Love

"Will you hold me? Just for a while?"

"It's not too much to ask for - to be loved."

"It feels better when you're here."

"Hold my hand. Don't let go."

"Promise me you'll hold on."

"I don't feel so cold now. Because you're here."

"My heart aches when you're away."

"Share a blanket with me?"

"We should just stay in and watch a movie."

"Oh, I saw this and thought of you."

"I wanted to bring you here. I knew you'd like it."

"Let me take you to my favourite place."

"You light up the room for me."

"I can hear your breathing. It makes me feel safe."

"Can I listen to your heartbeat?"

"We don't need to do anything. I just want you to be here."

"Can I hold your hand?"

"You bought this for me..?"

"You're always cold, so I got you a scarf."

"I know you're right behind me."

"I can't sleep until I hear you get home."

"You can tell me when you're not okay."

"Just get some rest, okay? I'll be right here."

"I bought your favourite food."

"I made you your favourite meal."

"I picked up some of that tea you like."

"Oh! I saw a dog today, let me show you a picture -"

"You were talking in your sleep. It was cute."

"I can't imagine being here without you."

"I had a nightmare that you left me."

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"No, I'm still okay." She reassured him. "Like I said, I've dealt with worse before." Selena watched as he patched her up. "What I was going to ask you before was do you know anyone nearby who may be experienced with magic and portals?"

OPEN STARTER..

{The older gentleman lifted his head curiously when he heard the sounds of your nearing footsteps, your feet gently crunched on the autumn leaves that littered the graveyard. You hear as he clears his throat, you finally turn to look at him.}

“Well then..” {He spoke, voice gentle as ever so as to not spook you.} “..I don’t believe graveyards get many visitors, especially this one-“ {He notes, taking in the disheveled and unkempt appearance of Mère-Lachaiselongue Cemetery before meeting your gaze once again.} “I’m Regis, and you are..?”

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"Maybe we'll actually find them." She replied sarcastically. But she followed Ada out of the hotel room. No one was after Leon. At least that she knew of. But Ada didn't know that. An idea began to form in Siren's head if she could get Ada to think that someone was trying to hurt Leon...

"I'd say we best head there now. Don't want your boy toy to get hurt now, do we?" Siren joked, seemingly acting like this was all some game.

Siren ignored the comment. She bit her tongue to avoid a snappy comeback about her piece of eye candy. But god, she really wanted to.

Siren needed to choose her next words carefully. She could only show so much of her hand. "You understand as well as I do the amount of money that people would pay for his head. While that's not the type of market i'm in, a lot of people are interested in making that money. We believed that you would be too worried about someone potentially trying to kill him that you wouldn't notice a rugrat popping up every now and then."

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Siren ignored the comment. She bit her tongue to avoid a snappy comeback about her piece of eye candy. But god, she really wanted to.

Siren needed to choose her next words carefully. She could only show so much of her hand. "You understand as well as I do the amount of money that people would pay for his head. While that's not the type of market i'm in, a lot of people are interested in making that money. We believed that you would be too worried about someone potentially trying to kill him that you wouldn't notice a rugrat popping up every now and then."

"He believes you would be too focused on Leon than to notice me." Siren replied. But there was a bit more to it than that. Ada was never even supposed to find out about Siren. She was covering her tracks and being cautious like she always did. So how the hell did Ada find out at her?

Had she been watching her from the start? Was this a trap along?

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Selena looked at him. She lit a lantern and set it down next to the two of them so he could see what she was doing better. Selena's hair was dark blue and cut short. Her right eye was an emerald green while her left was a milky white and had a scar of three claws going across her eye. But they were not the cat-like eyes of a witcher.

Her torso had scars covering it. While her silver rathalos armor covered most of them, those that peaked out between the pieces appeared to be older. "Thank you for helping me." The huntress gave him a bow. "I don't believe I ever told you my name. I'm Selena Silverthorne, Monster Hunter."

OPEN STARTER..

{The older gentleman lifted his head curiously when he heard the sounds of your nearing footsteps, your feet gently crunched on the autumn leaves that littered the graveyard. You hear as he clears his throat, you finally turn to look at him.}

“Well then..” {He spoke, voice gentle as ever so as to not spook you.} “..I don’t believe graveyards get many visitors, especially this one-“ {He notes, taking in the disheveled and unkempt appearance of Mère-Lachaiselongue Cemetery before meeting your gaze once again.} “I’m Regis, and you are..?”

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"I've handled worse, I promise." She tried to reassure him. She had been hurt worse before, the ghoul just got a lucky strike against her. "He didn't hit anything major." She said, but she didn't stop him from helping her. With the dwindling supplies that she had, she wasn't in a position to be stubborn.

There was something... off about her blood. It wasn't like the blood of a witcher or the blood of a normal woman. The blood looked normal, but something was different about it.

OPEN STARTER..

{The older gentleman lifted his head curiously when he heard the sounds of your nearing footsteps, your feet gently crunched on the autumn leaves that littered the graveyard. You hear as he clears his throat, you finally turn to look at him.}

“Well then..” {He spoke, voice gentle as ever so as to not spook you.} “..I don’t believe graveyards get many visitors, especially this one-“ {He notes, taking in the disheveled and unkempt appearance of Mère-Lachaiselongue Cemetery before meeting your gaze once again.} “I’m Regis, and you are..?”

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Selena was impressed by Regis ability to fight. From the way he dressed and acted, she suspected him to be a bard or scholar of sorts.

Unfortunately for Selena, it was in her blind spot. She turned around quickly, her milky white eye unable to see its movements. It raked its claws down Selena's side, cutting into an exposed piece of flesh between two layers of armor.

She backed hand it away with her shield. "That's embarrassing." She grumbled to herself. She quickly followed up with three strikes from her sword. The last ghoul fell to her feet. She began to apply pressure to the wound with her hand. She looked back to the stranger. "Are you okay?" The monster hunter asked.

OPEN STARTER..

{The older gentleman lifted his head curiously when he heard the sounds of your nearing footsteps, your feet gently crunched on the autumn leaves that littered the graveyard. You hear as he clears his throat, you finally turn to look at him.}

“Well then..” {He spoke, voice gentle as ever so as to not spook you.} “..I don’t believe graveyards get many visitors, especially this one-“ {He notes, taking in the disheveled and unkempt appearance of Mère-Lachaiselongue Cemetery before meeting your gaze once again.} “I’m Regis, and you are..?”

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Selena gave a nod. "I do." She cautiously approached. Picking up a stone from the ground and throwing it at the noise.

A pack of ghouls came rushing out towards them. Selena ran at them, dodging the attack of the first one and returning a slash with her sword. Once making contact with the foe, blue sparks seemed to leave from the blade.

Selena fought the ghouls with the experience of a witcher. While she wasn't all too familiar with the monsters, she was able to read their attacks and dodge accordingly. She still took a few slashes at points, but it didn't slow her down.

OPEN STARTER..

{The older gentleman lifted his head curiously when he heard the sounds of your nearing footsteps, your feet gently crunched on the autumn leaves that littered the graveyard. You hear as he clears his throat, you finally turn to look at him.}

“Well then..” {He spoke, voice gentle as ever so as to not spook you.} “..I don’t believe graveyards get many visitors, especially this one-“ {He notes, taking in the disheveled and unkempt appearance of Mère-Lachaiselongue Cemetery before meeting your gaze once again.} “I’m Regis, and you are..?”

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Selena's face looked grim. She sat down and considered her options. She wasn't sure if there were any long-term side effects for staying in a world that wasn't hers, but she didn't want to find out.

While Ebbing was the best chance to find Geralt, there wasn't any guarantee that he would still be there. Maybe it was time to consider another route. "Maybe, but I have one more question do you-"

Selena was interrupted by the sound of something approaching them. She unsheathed her sword. The blade didn't look like anything from this world, made not from metal but blue and yellow scales, same with the shield on her arm. The sword let out a light hum of electricity. "Stay behind me." She told him.

OPEN STARTER..

{The older gentleman lifted his head curiously when he heard the sounds of your nearing footsteps, your feet gently crunched on the autumn leaves that littered the graveyard. You hear as he clears his throat, you finally turn to look at him.}

“Well then..” {He spoke, voice gentle as ever so as to not spook you.} “..I don’t believe graveyards get many visitors, especially this one-“ {He notes, taking in the disheveled and unkempt appearance of Mère-Lachaiselongue Cemetery before meeting your gaze once again.} “I’m Regis, and you are..?”

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"Shit..." she said under her breath. She was at yet another dead end. In a long line of dead ends, false leads, and everything in between. But at least she had an idea of where he might be. Hopefully, this one will be the last one.

"Ebbing, you say?" The huntress repeated. "How would you get there from here?" She asked. Since falling into this world, Selena's been traveling to find any lead she can. Mostly on foot.

OPEN STARTER..

{The older gentleman lifted his head curiously when he heard the sounds of your nearing footsteps, your feet gently crunched on the autumn leaves that littered the graveyard. You hear as he clears his throat, you finally turn to look at him.}

“Well then..” {He spoke, voice gentle as ever so as to not spook you.} “..I don’t believe graveyards get many visitors, especially this one-“ {He notes, taking in the disheveled and unkempt appearance of Mère-Lachaiselongue Cemetery before meeting your gaze once again.} “I’m Regis, and you are..?”

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My muse is in some sort of danger. Send "I won't let you get hurt" for your muse to use themselves as a shield between my muse and the threat.

send "SHIELD" for the reverse

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Argumentative Sentences, Vol. 3

(Sentences from various sources for sparking up an argument between muses. Adjust phrasing where needed)

"Don't tell me to calm down!"

"I hate you!"

"I'm perfectly capable of making my own decisions!"

"You are the most stubborn man I've ever met!"

"You started this!"

"Apology not accepted."

"You don't know what you're talking about. Can we not do this right now?"

"Aren't you getting a little tired of this? Because I know I am."

"You think this is who I wanted to be?"

"Don't tell me to calm down! You're making me nervous!"

"How could you say that so easily?"

"Maybe I don't always want your opinion!"

"Have you lost your fucking mind?"

"What the hell do you mean you lost them?"

"Don't raise your voice at me!"

"This is all your fault!"

"That's an incredibly inappropriate question!"

"You have no right to control my life!"

"Are you kidding me? You're actually bringing this up right now?"

"You think I'm dumb, don't you?"

"I'll talk to you any way I like!"

"Let's not start this tedious argument again."

"Stop it! I don't want you talking about this with these people here, do you understand?"

"What are you saying? That I'm taking you for granted?"

"Don't you dare play the innocent with me!"

"No, you're not doing this! You're going to kill yourself!"

"I don't have to tell you who I've slept with!"

"Don't fucking patronise me!"

"Is this what you wanted? Is it?"

"You always ruin everything!"

"Was it you? Were you the one talking shit?"

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Selena moved her hand away from her sword. "It's a long story, but I've been looking for him. I have a problem and I believe he's the only one that can solve it."

She'd been stuck in this world for a few weeks now. Ever since that portal had somehow opened during a hunt. She'd been looking for the witcher, hoping he would know how to get her home. "Do you know where he is?" She asked. Her silver armor reflecting the pale moonlight.

OPEN STARTER..

{The older gentleman lifted his head curiously when he heard the sounds of your nearing footsteps, your feet gently crunched on the autumn leaves that littered the graveyard. You hear as he clears his throat, you finally turn to look at him.}

“Well then..” {He spoke, voice gentle as ever so as to not spook you.} “..I don’t believe graveyards get many visitors, especially this one-“ {He notes, taking in the disheveled and unkempt appearance of Mère-Lachaiselongue Cemetery before meeting your gaze once again.} “I’m Regis, and you are..?”

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Selena looked at the man, wary of him. Since she'd had fallen into this world, she'd encounter foe after foe. But she was so close to finding him, maybe he could help.

"I'm looking for a witcher by the name of Geralt of Riva. Do you know him?" She asked. Keeping her hand close to the sword strapped across her hip. Just in case he turned out not to be friendly.

OPEN STARTER..

{The older gentleman lifted his head curiously when he heard the sounds of your nearing footsteps, your feet gently crunched on the autumn leaves that littered the graveyard. You hear as he clears his throat, you finally turn to look at him.}

“Well then..” {He spoke, voice gentle as ever so as to not spook you.} “..I don’t believe graveyards get many visitors, especially this one-“ {He notes, taking in the disheveled and unkempt appearance of Mère-Lachaiselongue Cemetery before meeting your gaze once again.} “I’m Regis, and you are..?”