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I'm so sorry I haven't been on as much! Luckily I'm in the homestretch of my school year and soon I'll be able to do more of what I'd like. Thank you for being so patient with me.

#ooc

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askcomstock started following you

"Comstock." She spits his name as if its mere presence would poison her. Fitzroy itched to shoot him and in fact she probably should have. So many things to say to this man ran through her head, a majority of those things simply being die. 

#askcomstock #//hello!

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#very pleased with the new star trek movie #two reasons its great and new zoe saldana gifs for rp yeaaaah #ooc

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Awkward did not even scratch the surface of what was happening here, Fitzroy rubbed the back of her head, thousands of things to say ran through her mind at once. She smiles and gently nods her thanks as she picks up his clothes.

She gulps and turns away from him, glad not to look at him as she would probably say the wrong thing. "I meant no offense, I mean jus' I dunno what to say." 

War and Peace

ask-chris-of-the-mojave:

She stands, her shoulders hunched and her voice was quiet as the awkwardness threw her off track. “I was just teasin’ I’m sure you don’t.” She rubs the back of her neck.

Fitzroy was the voice of the people and by the way things were going it looked like the people were entirely socially awkward. 

“I uh..”

#ask-chris-of-the-mojave #thread: war and peace

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Fitzroy's eyes narrow "Just a walk?" The leader knew that the lamb was high priority, Comstock's men were tearing the place apart for the lamb on the lam. "If it sightseeing you want, I'll join you." She wanted to cover all her bases, make sure nothing slipped through and if that meant keeping a closer eye on Dewitt's ward so be it. 

FItzroy knew she had to be careful at this moment, the girl was probably already wary and Firtzroy's own suspicion was rather overwhelming at times. The woman spoke softly, for fear that anything louder would cause Elizabeth to realize exactly what the leader was thinking "I could be, its rather dangerous in these parts."

Pull It Up By the Root || Daisy and Elizabeth

#agnaductierrarent #thread: pull it up by the root #//ahh awesome

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Fitzroy rubs her chin, thinking "The catch is that there is gonna be a whole load of fellas none to happy we stopped by." She pats his shoulder "Shouldn't be that much of an issue I'd wager." 

You, Me and Anarchy

#chainedbyadebt #thread: you me and anarchy

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Far, far away in a land that time can’t change Long, long ago in a place of hearts and ghosts This is a call to arms Time to go to war

#face of the vox

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#face of the vox #one of the points say 'we must find this bitch' awesome

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"Daisy Are you religious? Good because I’m here to answer your prayers." *MORE EYEBROW WIGGLES*

What in the hell?

#fRICK

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She stands, her shoulders hunched and her voice was quiet as the awkwardness threw her off track. "I was just teasin' I'm sure you don't." She rubs the back of her neck.

Fitzroy was the voice of the people and by the way things were going it looked like the people were entirely socially awkward. 

"I uh.."

"Uh...." Christian tapped his index finger on his lips as he stood there. His left arm running parrell across his chest as he thought. "No, I don't. Just..." He was seemingly flustered now. The blush on his cheeks an incresingly vibrant pink. He felt rather of embarassed now. Not that he was caught. More that he was stopped in his tracks.

"Just forget I said anything... I'll get some clothes for you." With that he began to walk off toward his room upstairs his feet slapping on the wooden steps as he ascended. Splotches of black gunpowder were all over him. Drenched with sweat and mixed with dirt.

#ask-chris-of-the-mojave #thread: war and peace #ive had this fill in my drafts for a while forgot all bout it #thank you for reminding me omg

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amaranthinehandyman replied to your post: Miss Fitzroy, I have been curious about something. Are your Handymen recruited or enslaved? Ive spoken to a few in Finkton who have choice words for both you and the Fuehrer named Fink.

Things no woman should be allowed to hear. From what theyve said is that other high ranking officers kidnapped them from Finks prison, and instead of releasing them, where forced into the Vox army.

Fitzroy nearly scoffs, things no woman should hear. If only this handyman knew what the leader had heard over the duration of her war. The amusement was slapped from her near instantly "Who told them this?"

#amaranthinehandyman

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" Miss Fitzroy, I have been curious about something. Are your Handymen recruited or enslaved? I've spoken to a few in Finkton who have choice words for both you and the Fuehrer named Fink."

Enslaved? Never. Handymen can makes choices of their own, they chose my side. But now I'm all curious, what are those choice words?

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whispers hey daisy fitzroy u smellin fine *sniffs* is that watermelon i smell

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#stop das gay

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Fitzroy smiles softly, the leader felt rather soothed. Despite his Not entirely  comment. She rubs the back of her neck as she speaks "I jus' hope this doesn't go bad."

Fitzroy frowns “I need some base to go off on, I don’t take many breaks.” Her frown morphs into a grimace “Thats kinda sad actually.” 

#booker-dewitt-of-the-vox-populi #sounds gran chief

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Fitzroy frowns "I need some base to go off on, I don't take many breaks." Her frown morphs into a grimace "Thats kinda sad actually." 

“Dewitt, I hate you when you’re right.” She smiles tiredly at him and folds her arms “What will I do though? I don’t sit out all that well.” 

#booker-dewitt-of-the-vox-populi #sounds brilliant #do you wanna further plot or just go from there

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"Thousands?" Her eyebrows knit and her eyes flick between the two. Daisy felt a bit faint, there were thousands of.. Hers running around. It was a bit much to take in and the way her head was swimming with memories she didn't recognize, it was even harder. They said it was a simple flux in reality, simple was cutting it a bit short. In no way was this simple.

She nods and takes Rosalind's hand. Her handshake still firm despite how the rest of her felt. "Daisy Fitzroy," She mumbles it "Though you already knew that." 

“Ah, not the one we know.” Robert commented.

“She’s one of the thousands we know.” Rosalind corrected. “Just not the one we last spoke to.” She extends her hand, the other laying limply at her side. “I suppose a formal introduction is required, a simple flux in reality is no excuse to be rude. I am Rosalind Lutece, though you already know that.”

“I’m Robert.” He chimes cheerfully.

“Redundancy is ugly, love.” 

“So is correcting, sister.”

#lutecex2

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Warm blood dripped lazily from her nose and Fitzroy raised a hand to hold it, what did they mean which one? "I know what it means." She snapped, a sudden temper flare and the leader was reeling. SOmething they had said or something, She didn't know what,  something had set her mind off. 

The sudden appearance of Robert Lutece didn't help either. "Booker?" Her voice was clipped, its harshness was outweighed by the sound of almost bemused exasperation. 

"I, yes I suppose I am friendly with him." 

Daisy blinked in shock as she stared at the woman, she figured that this was one of those tears Dewitt’s ward had told her. Fitzroy found herself sizing up the woman before she had ultimately recognized her. It was that Lutece scientist that everyone crowed about. Normally to meet this woman it would have been fine, exciting maybe but probably uneventful.

But no! This was far from normal, considering that this woman was supposed to be dead. 

“…What?” 

#you're doin really well man omg #lutecex2