Setting: Post X-2
Words: 100
Her life these days consists of the whir of machinery and the smell of motor oil. This joint connects these two support rods held together by this bolt–she can disassemble and reassemble an entire machina in her sleep. Calm, restful sleep.
The world is a boring place when it doesn't need saving.
Everyday someone's story ends just as another is beginning. She's lived through some of the greatest stories; played a crucial part in both. With the resulting peace comes a mixed feeling of triumph and dissatisfaction. What about her story?
She'd wanted it to be an exciting one.
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Sheesh. What's with all the angst, eh? You can tell what mood I've been in lately...
Hopefully, there will be more to come soon. And if anyone has a character/pairing they'd like to see, just say so! I'm always bored which means I'm willing to take a stab at just about anything :D