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    This site is very strange…

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    I’ll have to spend a few nights figuring this out…and understanding why everyone I’ve ever come into contact with has a page here.

    Oh well…perhaps it will be fun? :)

    Quorra!! 8D *Wave*

    Oh, hello Ram! :D -she waves back- How are you?

    Oooh hanging in there. *Grins cheerfully* How are you doing dear?

    I know the feeling…-makes a face, but smiles again- I can’t complain! Been rather busy lately, but it’s the good kind of busy.

    Well I’m glad it’s the good kind of busy but not the usual  kind of busy. *he kept that grin on his face as he folded his arms* I know you can have quite the penchant for mischief when you get bored.

    “Penchant for mischief?” Quorra grinned a bit, clearly finding what Ram said to be rather funny. “I don’t know what you’re talking about. I’m perfectly good in every possible way! I never get into trouble!” She had a hard time holding in the laugh that threatened to escape her at the end of her last statement.

    He waved a bit of a scolding finger at her, leering slightly but he was still smiling all the while. “Ohh don’t give me that missy. You know exactly what I’m talking about!” He laughed. “Thankfully your cute and impish demeanor served you so well when you would sabotage the guard.”

    “Well, what can I say?” She laughed, smiling to Ram. “Maybe I am a bit of a troublemaker, but I’m one of those…Robin Hood type trouble makers. Not so sure you’ve read that book…” She made a face, but shrugged. “What about you, Ram? Any adventures, any fights lately?” She smirked.

    “The best kind of troublemaker!” he winked. “And I have, I have dear. I so love reading. Those kinds of stories are my favorite!” he beamed, then laughed waving his hand a bit as she asked him about his misadventures. “Nah…nahh naah I think those days are behind me. I’m ‘retired’ so to speak. I help people.” He rolled up the sleeve of his jacket showing off the white cross that was engraved in his arm. “Flynn upgraded my capabilities so I’m able to treat both programs and users! Pretty heavy stuff!” he chuckled.

    Quorra leaned forward to examine the cross on his arm, that was something new. Things seemed to be pulling together (and falling apart, when it came to the Gridbugs) in the Grid. Every time she returned from another romp in the user world something was different, but it didn’t bother her. It was high time for a change.

    “Wow, Ram!” She smiled, reaching over and running her fingertips over the cross. “That’s actually really neat—I’m glad you’re able to do something that helpful.” She pulled her hand back and smiled softly. “No way I could interest you in one last little late night run through the city? I’m sure there’s some trouble to get into, or maybe just some things to stick our noses in, as the user saying goes. I bet it would be fuuuuun,” She chided, winking at him.

About

Quorra. ISO.
A curious one, Quorra is adventurous and desperate to learn all that she can of the User World now that she can travel back and forth freely. However, when things arise in the Grid, she always feels a tug to go back to her natural home, and to help protect the people she cares about _________________
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My name is Katie Rae and I'm happy to be playing Quorra for Tronblr. I've needed some kind of ongoing RP for a while now. If any of you would like to follow my personal page, feel free!
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