(Ya, I am about three months older than my current companion, and even that makes me a bit uneasy, but I am learning to get over it, he is worth it.)

Basil*

She looked up with her dimpled smile and nodded cheerily at Rey. "Sure! we might need more wire though, could you please grab some?"

She looked back down at the wire figure in her hand and fixed up a few details. "This is more fun than I thought it would be."

(It's good to be back P3! And have read through all most all of the posts! Hehe... and honestly, yeah, age differences are weird. I got a couple exceptions though!)

"Sure, you can join. I don't really mind, I guess... I used to read about them a lot too, Basil. I found tons of books about them one time, and since I didn't have anything better to do, I read through every single book! It was great."

(I'm a year older than mine and.. I still feel like the only adult sometimes for different reasons
It can be annoying)

Sereya
Sereya nodded and grabbed some wire from the metal heap, catching a bit of a hiss from Scias.
"Oh cram it, not like you're using it for anything."
She spat at him before shoving more metal from the armor pile on to him.
"That's the last of it, are you happy now?"

Scias
"No." He muttered quietly from under the renewed pile.

Sereya
"Holy Proxima, you are so melodramatic. Screw off." She shook her head and joined Hexic and Basil in their craft session, fuming a bit.

She flung open the door. Her dagger was covered in blood. Beads of sweat were on her forehead and she was panting a bit. "I didn't like that at all," she mumbled. "Oh good the mission was a success. I was out there scouting, and keeping the bunker safe," she shuddered, "Lot of people died. I feel really guilty."

"Um, Corasi, you is covered in blood. You knows this probably, but, we should probably clean you off."

Basil*

A small giggle escaped her lips. All of Scias spontaneity and temper shoved into the smaller sized body made for a very entertaining rodent.

Just as she finished her thought, she saw Corasi barge in. As quick as a hare, she jumped up and scurried to Corasi. "Sweet cheese, ^{no offense scias}, are you alright?"


Zeth*


She looked up, fairly unamused. "You get used to it after a while."

"I'm fine. My conscience isn't, but physically I'm fine." She looked at Basil. "Are you okay?"

Basil*

"I am flattered that you would ask about me, but clearly I am not the one covered in blood. Let's get you cleaned up and maybe fed." Basil said with a concerned smile across her face.


Zeth*

She saw this bit of chaos as a good opportunity to snatch Hexic for a moment. "Hey, I need to talk to you real quick." she whispered, pulling his arm to get him to follow. Zeth was walking just over to the side, slightly out of ear shot of the others.

"Uh, yeah?" Hexic said, following her. He hoped she wouldn't get mad at him for... whatever reason. But, he will be there for his friends. So he will talk to her no matter what.

"Oh, alright." She followed Basil.

(NO, I got post 2020. Guess I'm cursed now.)