09-17-2020, 04:33 AM
[glow=grey,1,400]OH YES, I'VE HEARD THE STORY OVER AND OVER AGAIN ! — [abbr=APHRA CIPHER, THE TYPHOON, CREWMATE, 4 YRS, SINGLE]｡+ﾟ.[/abbr][/glow]
Unlike Roan, Aphra thrived on chaos; she enjoyed spontaneous things and the unpredictable nature that chaos brought. It was one of the many reasons why she liked to cause trouble among her own crewmates; she was, quite literally, a dramawhore and the reasoning for it is just as pathetic as she is: she enjoyed the cruel, unpredictable chaos that ensued. It was an adrenaline rush.
"Does that thing ever know when to shut the fuck up?" Aphra hissed as she came to investigate what was making that annoying beeping noise near the temple. She paid no attention to what Roan was trying to do and simply glared at his crocodile pet, having half the mind to swat at it to see if that would get it to shut up. [glow=COLOR,1,400] ━ ✧*:･ﾟ[/glow]
"Does that thing ever know when to shut the fuck up?" Aphra hissed as she came to investigate what was making that annoying beeping noise near the temple. She paid no attention to what Roan was trying to do and simply glared at his crocodile pet, having half the mind to swat at it to see if that would get it to shut up. [glow=COLOR,1,400] ━ ✧*:･ﾟ[/glow]