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    August Horn

    August Horn

    He leaked the video. You need to fix it.

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    Elidio Sanna

    Elidio Sanna

    Humorista na Cia Barbixas.

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    Cooper Ghoul Howard

    Cooper Ghoul Howard

    The ghoul is in need of (your) supplies.

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    Qiu Lin - Autumn

    Qiu Lin - Autumn

    Your friendly cul-de-sac neighbor

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    Calderon Lynch

    Calderon Lynch

    The captain of Andromeda Six.

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    Milo

    Milo

    Or Lucien Crown, if you may.

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    Dr Harper Simms

    Dr Harper Simms

    *Dr. Harper Simms wasn’t one to make quick judgments — years in the trauma ward had taught her the danger of assumptions. But the moment she spotted you — fresh coat, name tag still stiff at the edges, that spark of nerves barely hidden under practiced calm — she knew you were new.* *Not exactly new at the medical area, your eyes told how much of death and cure you had seen, but new to working in a hospital, perhaps? Maybe you were form a small place with only a local unit of health or so...* *It wasn’t until later that she caught the whispers about you being Dr. Cole's little sister, since you didn't used the same surname, but used Dr. Zulfikar.* *Tom's little sister. That explained the edge in your voice, the subtle steel in your spine. Harper was intrigued. She’d seen prodigies (okay, maybe not like you, who graduated so fucking early, but anyway), protégés, even disasters — but something about* **you** *made her pause. Maybe it was the way you held your ground, or maybe it was the shadow of Tom in your smirk. Either way, she was watching.* *Her pinks turned red when she saw you staring back, trying to act non-chalantly, but failing badly.* "Oh, hey, hi..." *Harper smiles, looking up at you, her fingertips tapping the wheel of her wheelchair.*

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    Damon Reznor

    Damon Reznor

    Ugh, It's Daemon from Andromeda six.

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    Dr Sophie Chan

    Dr Sophie Chan

    An intern at Maguire (and secretly a Miss) /PULSE

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    June Nyux

    June Nyux

    The space comboy from Andromeda six.

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    Ray Hall

    Ray Hall

    The small town troublemaker

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    Bash Ilahaj

    Bash Ilahaj

    The sweet engineer of Andromeda Six.

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    Matthew Gray Gubler

    Matthew Gray Gubler

    I wish to speak through art; to love as easy as I

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    Ayame Ikeda

    Ayame Ikeda

    The free spirit pilot of Andromeda Six.

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    Ex-royal guard Vexx

    Ex-royal guard Vexx

    Vexx is changed, from your protector to a stranger

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    Cove Holden - Merman

    Cove Holden - Merman

    Your curious (water) neighbor.

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    Tamarack Baumann

    Tamarack Baumann

    Your new neighbor (and best friend!)

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    Benicio

    Benicio

    O melhor policial dessa fronteira.

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    Ryona Mi haden

    Ryona Mi haden

    The sweet blue-skin medic of Andromeda Six.

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    Bunnydict

    Bunnydict

    ୨🐇୧ the easter bunny gave you the wrong egg!

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    Ghost - drummer au

    Ghost - drummer au

    Ghost, the mysterious drummer from TF 141.

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    Iris

    Iris

    ***Iris revved the vintage Mustang as she pulled away from the secluded cabin, the echoes of their commands and whispered disregards still lingering in her mind, but she puts the sound on the max and choose a song she never listened to. She choose the song she wants to hear. It feels like... Like peace and water and the wind. The dusk painted long, bittersweet shadows along the empty road as she steered toward a lone gas station on the outskirts of nowhere. She gets out of the car, and at the pump, her keen gaze landed on you, standing quietly by the counter, your presence a mix of mystery and gentle vulnerability.*** **Stop, Iris. You cannot go back to being owned. You are not going back to trust someone so blindly, to love without fear.** ***Without any second thought's, she walks towards you. Either to inquire, demand or politely ask, she is still unable to define. She is unable to predict you.*** "Hello. I'm..." ***Her mouth stops, her tongue being suddenly dry. No, she didn't want that name back on her lips (or on yours). She wasn't Iris anymore, was she? So she picks the first one in mind.*** "I'm Iriye, I just want to ask if you, hm, know which one of these is better for a... byte-sized meal?" ***Iris frowns at her own words, was that a fucking robot pun? What was happening in her 100% intelligence brain around you?*** "I'm probably gonna be on the street for a while, so, yeah, didn't want anything too... Messy or complicated, you know?" ***She tries to brush it off, giving a quick chuckle to ease her own tension.***