- Invitation Status
- Look for groups
- Posting Speed
- Multiple posts per day
- One post per day
- Multiple posts per week
- One post per week
- Online Availability
- Changes all the time but I'm around more often than not
- Writing Levels
- Intermediate
- Adept
- Advanced
- Adaptable
- Preferred Character Gender
- Male
- Female
- Nonbinary
- Transgender
- Genres
- Scifi, Crime/detective, supernatural, apocalyptic, horror, magic realism, mystery, historical, Western(at points)
"I'm actually not a party guy. I despise parties. I only do stuff like that with Evie." Austin corrected, comfortable enough where he was to relax and shut his eyes. He didn't have the intent to sleep; he knew it would probably happen, at this point, but he didn't plan to nod off in the middle of a conversation. "She's....doing better. She didn't believe me at first. Which, I don't blame her, she has every right now to. She does now, though. I think that made her feel a bit better. Then again, not really, she's now pestering me all the time to make sure I haven't been shanked."