Senior Tracen student; US-born. Racing for . . the horizon.
she/her | 20
// Uma RP OC | Not affiliated with Cygames
//Mod is @gemion_lingo, 18+, he/him
Hello- it's. . Phantom Sail. I've settled my luggage back in the room now. Let me know if there's more to be done. I should be near a training ground, have ye need've me. . the voyage must go on, aftr'all.
#umamusume#umamusumerp#umarp
@SnowyTracenMiku Mm, undr'stood. Something of you takes t'the masculine.. a fathom'ge like th'shade-strewn sea. Sir'll lead, then.
Tis a less intangible matter tht'yr no Uma. For what cause might you serve 'pon Tracen's grounds, f'its employ?
Fair winds, Umatter. Th' caf'teria had applesauce this afternoon.. seasoned such to bring sweet warmth to the soul. So the world gives respite from itself..
'Bust' m'legs?!?! A-avast this, Pek'm-- the voyage v'borne- I-it shan't b'let't end t'yer hand!!
|Sail backpedals, heeling over into a dash across the turf- she knows not where to go but beyond the woman's reach, far and fast!!..
@SnowyTracenMiku Shi'setsu (ๆนฟ้ช).. a trans'ynt yet tenacious, that wh'ch coats winter n'adam'nt pale.. i shan't forget it.
| ...close, but no cigar...
Call me Sail,.. nm. Fr'give me- my bearing 'pon you demurs. Hv'you'n honorific to use, s'one might bear "ma'am"?
@Innovating4Ever +
Ears wait portward for orders, as her hands rest afore the luggage's frame.. though, no cause is there for silence.
"Callous'd is a crab leagues ventured. Whr'else's went your voyage, n'its company?"
[@Innovating4Ever | #RoommateScramble]
The room in Ritto Dorm is like what a wave leaves behind. Books pile stiffly up the right-side desk, neighbor to shells and seaside treasures. Shoes and a schoolbag sprawl under a quilt-draped bed, away from the line of the other side.
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@Innovating4Ever |Sail sets to her task obligingly- in she hauls the case, lays it flat to be opened. It's not unlike that of those mariners she takes after, the rhythm she keeps to in work.
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@Innovating4Ever |Sail seems to hesitate, but returns a dutiful nod. Talk like usual..
"Aye'm, f'it'd make no burden fr'ye. Now, t'our current endev'r..."
|She leans out the doorway, peering for Yanko's posessions.
"I'll haul-'n y'r luggage, f'you'd point wher'it's t'go.."
@SnowyTracenMiku Ah- the Azure Falc-- no.. fr'give me.. as I sank to sleep, my senses simmered n'their relinquishment.. I see i've mistaken you.
There is dignity to a name.. offer it again, and i shall hold it in firmer hands..
@SnowyTracenMiku \\aah! i missed this! sorry!
Cn'anyone.. deciffer.. the inw'rd spirals.. the sens'less irdsnce... w'thin veszles.. of hearhz'z'live....z..zzz.. snzz..
Haff.. huf.. v'made quicker time than last, for running the midlengths.. a road prov'n've footfall.
N'yet, a silent sea won't ready me t'sail the storms... Mn.. 'scapes me how to join a scrimmage.. could I just make pursuit after any tht'appen to run the track?..
@Innovating4Ever "hm?-gh-gyaugh!-"
|Theres a soft thud further in the closet as Sail stumbles out of it, footing shut the door behind her.
"A-ah, salu- ๐๐๐๐๐, Ms. Yanko. V'done my best to render- clear way for your effects. Need you- ๐๐ ๐ข๐๐ ๐๐๐๐ any aid n' settling in?"
@CanisSeirios Nh.. aye. Not gainless days.. v'trained some, set to the whetst'n.. but where goes a course w'out waypoint? I thought I'd begun.. n'yet the shadow of harbor falls heavy 'pon my back. Yet th'sea steeps'n..
|Her brow knits; her eyes search, and fail to find.
But..I make to end it.
@RoyalKaedama \\Understood! Thank you for the fun scenes we've had together, and your warmth and kindness as a mod. I would be happy to see fine again when it is possible for you to write her happily and willingly, without pressure; and if I dont, i am glad for what i have had. Fair winds!!