*as it turns out, the whole thing was a zany mixup of Adam Sandler proportions, and I’m actually the effluence of a mystical semi-divine being dividing itself into two halves so as to cast away its impurities*
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No news is good news…
I'll lay a white rose on the cold earth, knowing it that it has not claimed your soul.
*I agree with your inference, the evidence suggests that you are indeed here*
*I am indeed on the role playing thread as the evidence does suggest. Does your observation agree Jobah, sir?€
*verily*
*Well, would you like to role play?*
*sure who did you have in mind*
*No one at all, whoever is absolutely perfect.*
*well we might as well continue the current arcs*
Riotan has tied his marilith to a tree and is preparing various spells for the next stage of the fight.
Vitroze is looking into all the evidence against Damian, trying to salvage this wreck of a case.
*Yeah, we should.*
Sparrow is nearby, practicing his sharpshooting with Rosemary. Occasionally he’ll shoot in a direction that should definitely miss, and yet the bullet bounces off nothing to hit the tree.
At the Records Hall is another worker, just working minimum wage, in charge of providing people like Vitroze with the information they might need.
*I have so many snacks on my desk, I am a rat I'm pretty sure.*
*In total I have a bag of pretzel thins, a bag of fruit snacks, a thing of sour cream and onion pringles, a bag of peanut M&M's, a bag of animal crackers, a bottle of Arizona iced tea, a thing of graham crackers, two packets of the ritz crackers, a bottle of rootbeer, and a package of Twizzlers.*
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"Forgive the mess, I am trying to regain my sanity again."
*I have so many snacks on my desk, I am a rat I'm pretty sure.*
*In total I have a bag of pretzel thins, a bag of fruit snacks, a thing of sour cream and onion pringles, a bag of peanut M&M's, a bag of animal crackers, a bottle of Arizona iced tea, a thing of graham crackers, two packets of the ritz crackers, a bottle of rootbeer, and a package of Twizzlers.*
*Sounds like a regular case of gamer desk to me. It isn’t exactly rare, but it can be severe unless you clean up every once in a while. Then again, I rarely take that advice myself, so idk, maybe I’m wrong.*
*I have so many snacks on my desk, I am a rat I'm pretty sure.*
*In total I have a bag of pretzel thins, a bag of fruit snacks, a thing of sour cream and onion pringles, a bag of peanut M&M's, a bag of animal crackers, a bottle of Arizona iced tea, a thing of graham crackers, two packets of the ritz crackers, a bottle of rootbeer, and a package of Twizzlers.*
*Sounds like a regular case of gamer desk to me. It isn’t exactly rare, but it can be severe unless you clean up every once in a while. Then again, I rarely take that advice myself, so idk, maybe I’m wrong.*
*I am at least putting stuff into ziplocs cause some of them are open and I don't want to attract bugs.*
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"Forgive the mess, I am trying to regain my sanity again."
*I have so many snacks on my desk, I am a rat I'm pretty sure.*
*In total I have a bag of pretzel thins, a bag of fruit snacks, a thing of sour cream and onion pringles, a bag of peanut M&M's, a bag of animal crackers, a bottle of Arizona iced tea, a thing of graham crackers, two packets of the ritz crackers, a bottle of rootbeer, and a package of Twizzlers.*
*Sounds like a regular case of gamer desk to me. It isn’t exactly rare, but it can be severe unless you clean up every once in a while. Then again, I rarely take that advice myself, so idk, maybe I’m wrong.*
*I am at least putting stuff into ziplocs cause some of them are open and I don't want to attract bugs.*
*Oh, an advance self aware version. Interesting. I’m the same way, just accumulating food wherever I end up sitting.*
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*Good to see ya alive once more Wendi.*
*I found my cat socks so I'm rocking those today.*
*How are you?*
"Forgive the mess, I am trying to regain my sanity again."
[Taken by my gourmand boyfriend]
*Doin’ okay, waiting to see how the day goes, finally get to wear my puffy coat so I’m happy about that.*
*sure who did you have in mind*
No news is good news…
I'll lay a white rose on the cold earth, knowing it that it has not claimed your soul.
*Ye!! Puffy coats are awesome.*
"Forgive the mess, I am trying to regain my sanity again."
[Taken by my gourmand boyfriend]
*ello*
No news is good news…
I'll lay a white rose on the cold earth, knowing it that it has not claimed your soul.
*No one at all, whoever is absolutely perfect.*
*MA SON.*
"Forgive the mess, I am trying to regain my sanity again."
[Taken by my gourmand boyfriend]
*It makes me feel so much more confident, and warm. How are you doin’?*
*nope*
No news is good news…
I'll lay a white rose on the cold earth, knowing it that it has not claimed your soul.
*Eh.. tired. Don't wanna work today but I have to.*
"Forgive the mess, I am trying to regain my sanity again."
[Taken by my gourmand boyfriend]
*•́ ‿ ,•̀*
"Forgive the mess, I am trying to regain my sanity again."
[Taken by my gourmand boyfriend]
*well we might as well continue the current arcs*
Riotan has tied his marilith to a tree and is preparing various spells for the next stage of the fight.
Vitroze is looking into all the evidence against Damian, trying to salvage this wreck of a case.
No news is good news…
I'll lay a white rose on the cold earth, knowing it that it has not claimed your soul.
*Hope you start feeling better later. Would help if I could.*
*as it turns out, the whole thing was a zany mixup of Adam Sandler proportions, and I’m actually the effluence of a mystical semi-divine being dividing itself into two halves so as to cast away its impurities*
No news is good news…
I'll lay a white rose on the cold earth, knowing it that it has not claimed your soul.
*Yeah, we should.*
Sparrow is nearby, practicing his sharpshooting with Rosemary. Occasionally he’ll shoot in a direction that should definitely miss, and yet the bullet bounces off nothing to hit the tree.
At the Records Hall is another worker, just working minimum wage, in charge of providing people like Vitroze with the information they might need.
*I have so many snacks on my desk, I am a rat I'm pretty sure.*
*In total I have a bag of pretzel thins, a bag of fruit snacks, a thing of sour cream and onion pringles, a bag of peanut M&M's, a bag of animal crackers, a bottle of Arizona iced tea, a thing of graham crackers, two packets of the ritz crackers, a bottle of rootbeer, and a package of Twizzlers.*
"Forgive the mess, I am trying to regain my sanity again."
[Taken by my gourmand boyfriend]
*Sounds like a regular case of gamer desk to me. It isn’t exactly rare, but it can be severe unless you clean up every once in a while. Then again, I rarely take that advice myself, so idk, maybe I’m wrong.*
*I am at least putting stuff into ziplocs cause some of them are open and I don't want to attract bugs.*
"Forgive the mess, I am trying to regain my sanity again."
[Taken by my gourmand boyfriend]
*Oh, an advance self aware version. Interesting. I’m the same way, just accumulating food wherever I end up sitting.*