{P FOR SEL} there's a few things, that you don't know about

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Ah. His new home. His old home was disgusting, he hated it. He was going to burn it to the ground soon, and maybe he'd ask for that worms help. Might be fun--hell, he loved explosions, so long as he wasn't going to be in them.
But this--this place was beautiful. It was exquisite. The walls were brick. It had stood the test of time. There was a fucking curtain in one piece.

Mettaton was in heaven. He'd brought all his things in, dumped them on the floor, and was now cleaning up the place in a very nonsensical order. He loved decorating but he wasn't...well, he wasn't doing well here. It wasn't that he didn't have the creative genius to think of a great design, it was just that--well, his ideas changed, minute to minute, and right now he wasn't even sure what he was doing--it was just so much. Sel wasn't here yet--that was an exciting prospect, too. Living with her? It was safer, for sure, so long as she didn't stab him in the back. But why would she? He was entertaining and fascinating company.

Still, as he folded some of his clothes--mostly made by him--he couldn't help but feel a bit....anxious. This was hard. He'd never been so close, physically, to another person, and living with someone else was...scary. He knew that it...would be nice, in some ways, or maybe he was just over thinking all of it. After all, Sel was often out! But..he couldn't shake the nervousness. Someone so close to him would know--they'd see how he was! That was far more terrifying than getting knifed in the back.



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Sel didn't demand a palace or anything and could certainly make do with less, but that didn't mean she enjoyed it and wouldn't much rather have a place like this to occupy. And now did. It rather reminded her of her father's house, two stories of brick and a cellar beneath, not in perfect condition but fairly close considering the world they lived in.

Most of the Grunt's possessions were carried on her, though she did have a backpack she brought in and left decidedly in what she wordlessly claimed as her bedroom. Mettaton wasn't an idiot - if he went in there and saw her bag he'd know exactly what it meant, and she was pretty sure he'd turn around.

Of all the people in the Badlands, she was pretty sure she knew Mettaton the best and that the reverse was also true - yet she still wasn't completely sure what it'd be like living with him. Would he be a good roommate or an unbearable one? Only time would tell, she supposed. Metta wasn't the only one worried about someone finding out about his secrets and "true nature", though.

When Sel returned she didn't immediately enter, instead walking around it and assessing - trying to determine where to put defenses, but after a few minutes headed inside and found Mettaton cleaning up a mess - not any pre-existing mess, but one of his belongings. Not really what she'd expected to find, but she'd roll with it. "So, is this what inspiration looks like or the lack thereof?"

[spoiler=Tags - Updated 1/25/17]General:
▪ Selena Felix | Sel or Lena depending on situation
▪ Biological female | Identifies as female | She/Her
▪ 23 years | Birthday is 12/18 | Real Time Aging
▪ Grunt of the Badlands

Relationships:
▪ Biromantic | Bisexual | Poly
▪ Single | Flirty
▪ NPC x NPC | No adopted kin
▪ Generally very friendly but not easy to become close with; flirty and defiant; loyalty is hard-earned and easily betrayed

Important Facts:
▪ Trained medic but prefers the war and/or social branches.
▪ Usually untrustworthy, everything is calculated, ambitious as f**k, nefarious motivations.
▪ Opinions, motivations and ambition are Sel's and Sel's alone and are not shared by her roleplayer.

Physical:
★ HUMAN | health: 100%
— She's small, but not too small, about 5'4" or so. Slender and always moving, pretty blue-green eyes with a mischievous glint in them and you know she's gonna get you into trouble. Dark hair, no doubt dark thoughts as well. Red lips curve into a lazy grin that reveals white teeth - they won't stay pearly for much longer, though, as she's often seen smoking.
— major injuries: none
— minor injuries: none

Personality:
— Sel is a very bold, competitive and stubborn person, with a wild side that is shown frequently as well as flirtatious tendencies. She is easily bored and is always on the lookout for adventure, with a spark of curiosity that she hopes will lead to what she seeks: adventure and romance. She seems to not be a very serious person and would rather have fun than be productive, and failing entertainment she can be quite productive and get quite a bit done. She's loud and lacks discipline. While Sel is irresponsible (and oddly bossy) and wild, she is very family-oriented and loves her family dearly. She is usually a cheerful, friendly person but she definitely has a passion for the weird, dark and creepy. She is somewhat vain and egotistical. She has her secrets and one of them is her intelligence and ability to collect information; most dismiss her as a dumb party girl (or something like that) and that's part of her cover, she has her fair share of sins and has to have a way of hiding them, and because she is a good liar and good actress, she succeeds.
— curious; friendly; bold; friendly; intelligent; brave; stubborn; competitive; flirty; sly and cunning; ambitious; wild; irresponsible; bossy; vain; arrogant/egotistical; cruel/sadistic; dark; deceptive

Interaction:
▪ Trained with knives and poisons | Medium physically | Hard mentally
▪ No kill/capture/maim without permission | Will kill/capture/maim with permission
▪ Prefers to fight with poisoned daggers | Relies largely on speed and agility
▪ To attack, [member=183]Sel[/member] and attack in underlined #440349

Links:
— Bio v.1
— Wip[/spoiler]

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It took him a moment, to realize she'd gotten here, and her words snapped him out of a reverie--staring at the curtains and wondering if he should tear them down for clothes, or leave them where they were. He spun, smile gleaming, and shrugged. "Both? Darling, I'm glad you're here--I saw your room and it's just--well, it needs some....renovation." He clicked his tongue, gathering a bundle of his clothes, and glanced back at the curtain. "Do you like that? I was thinking of cutting it up and making a skirt."

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//it's fine

It was such a strange thing to be transfixed with, the curtain, but Mettaton was a strange man. Charmingly so, she'd begun to think. She quirked one eyebrow up when he said her room needed some renovation. Not a lot, just a little. "That's true." She said, adjusting her dark hair. "But I think it'll be quite nice once it's renovated." She turned her blue eyes back to the curtain, and it all made sense. Of course. "I think it would make a nice skirt, but you'll want to clean it first."

[spoiler=Tags - Updated 1/29/17]General:
▪ Selena Felix | Sel or Lena depending on situation
▪ Biological female | Identifies as female | She/Her
▪ 23 years | Birthday is 12/18 | Real Time Aging
▪ Warchief of the Badlands

Relationships:
▪ Biromantic | Bisexual | Poly
▪ Single | Flirty
▪ Crushing on Blake and likes Dexter
▪ Would hook up with almost anyone in Flirtlands
▪ NPC x NPC | No adopted kin
▪ Generally very friendly but not easy to become close with; flirty and defiant; loyalty is hard-earned and easily betrayed

Important Facts:
▪ Trained medic but prefers the war and/or social branches.
▪ Usually untrustworthy, everything is calculated, ambitious as f**k, nefarious motivations.
▪ Opinions, motivations and ambition are Sel's and Sel's alone and are not shared by her roleplayer.

Physical:
★ HUMAN | health: 100%
— She's small, but not too small, about 5'4" or so. Slender and always moving, pretty blue-green eyes with a mischievous glint in them and you know she's gonna get you into trouble. Dark hair, no doubt dark thoughts as well. Red lips curve into a lazy grin that reveals white teeth - they won't stay pearly for much longer, though, as she's often seen smoking.
— major injuries: none
— minor injuries: none

Personality:
— Sel is a very bold, competitive and stubborn person, with a wild side that is shown frequently as well as flirtatious tendencies. She is easily bored and is always on the lookout for adventure, with a spark of curiosity that she hopes will lead to what she seeks: adventure and romance. She seems to not be a very serious person and would rather have fun than be productive, and failing entertainment she can be quite productive and get quite a bit done. She's loud and lacks discipline. While Sel is irresponsible (and oddly bossy) and wild, she is very family-oriented and loves her family dearly. She is usually a cheerful, friendly person but she definitely has a passion for the weird, dark and creepy. She is somewhat vain and egotistical. She has her secrets and one of them is her intelligence and ability to collect information; most dismiss her as a dumb party girl (or something like that) and that's part of her cover, she has her fair share of sins and has to have a way of hiding them, and because she is a good liar and good actress, she succeeds.
— curious; friendly; bold; friendly; intelligent; brave; stubborn; competitive; flirty; sly and cunning; ambitious; wild; irresponsible; bossy; vain; arrogant/egotistical; cruel/sadistic; dark; deceptive

Interaction:
▪ Trained with knives and poisons | Medium physically | Hard mentally
▪ No kill/capture/maim without permission | Will kill/capture/maim with permission
▪ Prefers to fight with poisoned daggers | Relies largely on speed and agility
▪ To attack, [member=183]Sel[/member] and attack in underlined #440349

Links:
— Bio v.1
— Wip[/spoiler]

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He beamed, glad to hear she agreed with him. Maybe she'd even let him help--but he wouldn't get his hopes up. He knew she was fairly independent--and probably failry private. Still, he knew he'd try.
He snorted, shaking his head like she was silly. "Of course I'm going to clean it! I wouldn't wear something that was dirty--Sel, who do you think I am?" He clicked his tongue, still obviously pleased she did like the fabric itself. "I suppose I should focus more on getting this place in order, before I start adding to my wardrobe. There's a hole in the roof we could use as a chimney, if we want to have fires in here. And I have a lot of fabrics, you know, to--make the place brighter." Actually, he had a lot of everything--most of it useless trinkets. He tended to snatch everything he saw that he liked on looting missions, often meaning he brought back nothing anyone else could use or wanted.


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Sel huffed a laugh. "I think you wouldn't dare put anything on that wasn't at the highest quality." She pulled out a cigarette and lighter from her pocket, quickly lighting the former and tucking away the latter. "Probably. And a chimney sounds good, we'll want to be careful that it doesn't become a security risk, though." The last thing she wanted was for someone else to try and take over the house now that she and Metta had moved in. "I can't wait for this place to be done, honestly."

[spoiler=Tags - Updated 1/29/17]General:
▪ Selena Felix | Sel or Lena depending on situation
▪ Biological female | Identifies as female | She/Her
▪ 23 years | Birthday is 12/18 | Real Time Aging
▪ Warchief of the Badlands

Relationships:
▪ Biromantic | Bisexual | Poly
▪ Single | Flirty
▪ Crushing on Blake and likes Dexter
▪ Would hook up with almost anyone in Flirtlands
▪ NPC x NPC | No adopted kin
▪ Generally very friendly but not easy to become close with; flirty and defiant; loyalty is hard-earned and easily betrayed

Important Facts:
▪ Trained medic but prefers the war and/or social branches.
▪ Usually untrustworthy, everything is calculated, ambitious as f**k, nefarious motivations.
▪ Opinions, motivations and ambition are Sel's and Sel's alone and are not shared by her roleplayer.

Physical:
★ HUMAN | health: 100%
— She's small, but not too small, about 5'4" or so. Slender and always moving, pretty blue-green eyes with a mischievous glint in them and you know she's gonna get you into trouble. Dark hair, no doubt dark thoughts as well. Red lips curve into a lazy grin that reveals white teeth - they won't stay pearly for much longer, though, as she's often seen smoking.
— major injuries: none
— minor injuries: none

Personality:
— Sel is a very bold, competitive and stubborn person, with a wild side that is shown frequently as well as flirtatious tendencies. She is easily bored and is always on the lookout for adventure, with a spark of curiosity that she hopes will lead to what she seeks: adventure and romance. She seems to not be a very serious person and would rather have fun than be productive, and failing entertainment she can be quite productive and get quite a bit done. She's loud and lacks discipline. While Sel is irresponsible (and oddly bossy) and wild, she is very family-oriented and loves her family dearly. She is usually a cheerful, friendly person but she definitely has a passion for the weird, dark and creepy. She is somewhat vain and egotistical. She has her secrets and one of them is her intelligence and ability to collect information; most dismiss her as a dumb party girl (or something like that) and that's part of her cover, she has her fair share of sins and has to have a way of hiding them, and because she is a good liar and good actress, she succeeds.
— curious; friendly; bold; friendly; intelligent; brave; stubborn; competitive; flirty; sly and cunning; ambitious; wild; irresponsible; bossy; vain; arrogant/egotistical; cruel/sadistic; dark; deceptive

Interaction:
▪ Trained with knives and poisons | Medium physically | Hard mentally
▪ No kill/capture/maim without permission | Will kill/capture/maim with permission
▪ Prefers to fight with poisoned daggers | Relies largely on speed and agility
▪ To attack, [member=183]Sel[/member] and attack in underlined #440349

Links:
— Bio v.1
— Wip[/spoiler]

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He nodded approvingly at that--she was right about him. He frowned a bit at the cigarette though; was Sel a smoker? Well, obviously. But that wasn't good. Her words drew him back to the conversation, and he shrugged. "If someone tries to get in here, I'll disembowel them. I'm not going to let anyone take advantage of my decorating skills." He paused and glanced at her-- "Except you, of course." He nodded with her, and shrugged again, folding the curtain neatly and putting it down. "Me neither--I'm--" He paused, not sure what he meant to say. "I wanted...to thank you, for letting me--live here, as well." It was hard for him to admit that she had let him--not vice versa--but he felt it was appropriate.


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Sel paused when she noticed him frowning. "Problem?" She asked, raising an eyebrow for a moment before addressing what he said. "Really? You'll disembowel someone here?" She took a puff from her cigarette. "Not saying you couldn't, just thought you wouldn't." She shrugged, cogs inwardly turning in her head. She  didn't care for any messes made by intruders or intruders getting killed. Did Mettaton know how to snap necks? If he didn't she'd have to teach him. Much cleaner than disembowelment.

"Naturally." She said, not hinting at her thoughts as she was drawn back into the conversation. "And it's no trouble on my end, Mettaton. I've got room to spare and I predict you'll be as good a roommate as any." She decided against mentioning any tactical advantages to having him here - no doubt he was aware of them and saying she only cared about those would put him at a distance, make it less personal, make it out like she was only using him.

[spoiler=Tags - Updated 1/29/17]General:
▪ Selena Felix | Sel or Lena depending on situation
▪ Biological female | Identifies as female | She/Her
▪ 23 years | Birthday is 12/18 | Real Time Aging
▪ Warchief of the Badlands

Relationships:
▪ Biromantic | Bisexual | Poly
▪ Single | Flirty
▪ Crushing on Blake
▪ Would hook up with almost anyone in Flirtlands
▪ Lives with Mettaton | Hired John as her manservant
▪ NPC x NPC | No adopted kin
▪ Generally very friendly but not easy to become close with; flirty and defiant; loyalty is hard-earned and easily betrayed

Important Facts:
▪ Trained medic but prefers the war and/or social branches.
▪ Usually untrustworthy, everything is calculated, ambitious as f**k, nefarious motivations.
▪ Opinions, motivations and ambition are Sel's and Sel's alone and are not shared by her roleplayer.

Physical:
★ HUMAN | health: 100%
— She's small, but not too small, about 5'4" or so. Slender and always moving, pretty blue-green eyes with a mischievous glint in them and you know she's gonna get you into trouble. Dark hair, no doubt dark thoughts as well. Red lips curve into a lazy grin that reveals white teeth - they won't stay pearly for much longer, though, as she's often seen smoking.
— major injuries: none
— minor injuries: none

Personality:
— Sel is a very bold, competitive and stubborn person, with a wild side that is shown frequently as well as flirtatious tendencies. She is easily bored and is always on the lookout for adventure, with a spark of curiosity that she hopes will lead to what she seeks: adventure and romance. She seems to not be a very serious person and would rather have fun than be productive, and failing entertainment she can be quite productive and get quite a bit done. She's loud and lacks discipline. While Sel is irresponsible (and oddly bossy) and wild, she is very family-oriented and loves her family dearly. She is usually a cheerful, friendly person but she definitely has a passion for the weird, dark and creepy. She is somewhat vain and egotistical. She has her secrets and one of them is her intelligence and ability to collect information; most dismiss her as a dumb party girl (or something like that) and that's part of her cover, she has her fair share of sins and has to have a way of hiding them, and because she is a good liar and good actress, she succeeds.
— curious; friendly; bold; friendly; intelligent; brave; stubborn; competitive; flirty; sly and cunning; ambitious; wild; irresponsible; bossy; vain; arrogant/egotistical; cruel/sadistic; dark; deceptive

Interaction:
▪ Trained with knives and poisons | Medium physically | Hard mentally
▪ No kill/capture/maim without permission | Will kill/capture/maim with permission
▪ Prefers to fight with poisoned daggers | Relies largely on speed and agility
▪ To attack, [member=183]Sel[/member] and attack in underlined #440349

Links:
— Bio v.1
— Plot v.1
— Storage v.1[/spoiler]

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He frowned at her, rolling his eyes. "Of course not. I'd do it outside, I don't want stomach acid all over these floors." He made a face, tightening his gloves as he imagined the mess. "Disgusting." He shrugged, nodding, and glad that the 'thanks' and 'you're welcome' parts of the conversation were over. They didn't need more of that than necessary. "So, I'm going to use some of this area to sew--" He gestured to the bare room that maybe once had been a den, or a living room. "I just need a good long table, really. I have almost everything else I need to, actually sew." He paused. "And I think we should...mark this house. Paint it, or something. Anyone who wants to loot could come in here as it is but if they know it's ours--well, they maybe would think twice?" He suggested, hands on his hips. "We're not exactly to be trifled with." Sel more so, but still. And besides, he really just wanted an excuse to decorate the exterior as well.
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