(I’ll just play along on that character.)
(There can be two people named Bob >_>)
“Bob” the Orange always has existed, and always will exist.
Somehow they are twins, from different dimensions.
(You dont, that is an alternate dimention.)
“Why do things like this always happen to people I’m with?”
Runa struggles to keep the wind from dropping her. It’s quite hard with the man clinging at her arms.
Runa: Let go off my hand!
???: What? I don’t want to fall!
Runa: We’ll both fall if you don’t stop waving your legs like that! Can’t you help yourself?
???: Well, I can fly, but I don’t- oh!
Runa: THEN WHY DID YOU FELL ON THE FIRST PLACE.
???: Umm… I guess I forgot how to for a moment.
The man let go off her arms, looking slightly embarassed. He floats.
So Bob, a HIGHER AND BETTER SPECIES OF ORANGE (I’ll change my PFP later), IS DOING GREAT!
(You and I are already dead inside).
???: Sorry… I’m very careless. I’m Helia.
Runa: Apologise accepted… I’m Runa and this is Koren.
H: You…name your sword?
(Well this game is dead once again)
(There’s more of ToS forum RP thanks to Gift)
(I just realized I don’t like RPs that don’t have proper settings)
Koren is silent.
Runa: It name itself.
Helia: Oh. Okay.
And the man flies away without another word.
Runa: Huh. Weird.
(Dammit it’s not fun to double)
