1. My Memories (Prologue)
Kirha must have seen the look in my eyes, because he quickly accedes to my commands, and responds with a curt "it will be done." 20 min. later, i'm outside in star hunter with the starfighter version std drive attached to the t.7(mk.7 torpedo) hardpoint
Azure Phoenix, Chapter Seven
Eventually, some of the anger faded and she nodded curtly. "get in," she ordered, stepping aside. i nodded and quickly slipped inside, feeling the rush of air as the door shut right behind me.
Aftermath
Dulion said curtly. "so what do you need?" "you don't seem fine." "do you need my help or not, jayson?" "i never said i needed your help." jayson said with a smile. "you asked me what i wanted and i said help...to help...to help you."
Gildedtongue's Story Book II: Purgatorio - Chapter 1
Gildedtongue interrupted frank, shaking hir head slowly, "that's why hy was so curt with me. i started all this." gildedtongue sighed softly. frank grumbled and shook his head again.
The Victor's Cup - Chapter 3: Showmanship
"fun," he said curtly. "fun! that's what the victor's cup is all about. isn't that right people?" shenod cheered the crowd on as they roared in delight.
Finale: Revelations
-he bowed curtly to the elder goddess then excused himself, the door gently closed behind b-man as he left.
Wetpelts - Intro
Often, that was all the creature would say, perhaps excepting a curt word of apology or acceptance. sometimes, it would even offer thanks. "what for?"
Transgressions, regressions.
"good" the enormous dragon spat out curtly, growling back. "and you had to do that in front of chris?? and prax too.... can't you understand?" "understand what, my sons are fags?" "no!
Friends, Trials, and Chaos! (3)
The question was simple and incredibly curt. so curt that i offered her a positive answer in the form of a slow nod.
Shady Impressions: In Pursuit of a Professional #2
“smartass,” velexus curtly replied. “what do you even want at this point? i no longer stand in your way, in fact, i’m actively trying to distance myself from you yet you keep advancing towards me.”
Zistopia: Inner City Blues Chapter 2
The lead forensics investigator notices the captain, stands up from the opposite side of the area and gives us a curt, professional wave.
Picture Perfect
He smiled uncertainly and bowed his head curtly, then backed away as the engine's whistle screamed a warning. "most kind!" his voice was different, a boy's tenor with an obvious british accent.