Nothing much, everyone has been on the shangri-la.
Don't worry, I'm not expecting to get it, but I would hate if I didn't at least try.
Thanks for the warning, its good to have friends in high places. I can't be;ieve I missed an entire question.
Tell me about it, to add a litteral insult to injury my lung isn't expanpding as much as my other lung, so it hurts to breath.
I did mine to the best of my current ability, but I am having trouble with thinking due to pain killers.
Okay, I'm sending mine to you
Never mind, I just found out, does staff count as you?
Hey Mixt, who do we send the staff app to?
Yeah, I jave an infection in my right lung. I only have a few moments on right now.
Soryy I haven't been posting much, I won't be posting for a while longer.
I can't rp, I'm not feeling well, so I'm going.
In front of Mixt a portal opened, though it was unstable. The portal smelledd of darkness.
"Idiotic? What ever do you imply?" Jonathan asked.
Use your greatest power, let it flow threw you" the voice said.
Ah, so what do you do?
"Where are you running?" the voice asked Mixt, "Go back, go back to where we met" the voice continued.
Your a Reporter?
What do you think Jonathan is planning?
"Stop" someone said silently to Mixt, but there was no one around, his arm itched from where the dark wisp entered his body. "Stop, turn back" the voice said again.
"Busy, the Federation is in confusion since losing the military HQ, so now the council wants to put civil members into military positions, add the president is nothing but a figure and that makes my life busy. We need a strong leader, not corrupt Coorprate Members, they can rule once we win. What do you think?" Jonathan asked, rambling on.
