*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.
Rio pauses to watch.
Vitroze sprints in and slams their hands down on the counter. “I need everything you have on Damian Alterious.”
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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 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.*
*I’m so hungry dawg don’t make it worse*
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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.
Rio pauses to watch.
Vitroze sprints in and slams their hands down on the counter. “I need everything you have on Damian Alterious.”
Sparrow is the most unnecessarily stylish gunslinger, shooting bullseye after bullseye with bullets of different elements with every shot.
He looks up from his computer, nodding slowly “I’ll get everything I have access to sir. Would you like a compact file, or organized?” He begins to tap away at the computer.
*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.
Rio pauses to watch.
Vitroze sprints in and slams their hands down on the counter. “I need everything you have on Damian Alterious.”
Sparrow is the most unnecessarily stylish gunslinger, shooting bullseye after bullseye with bullets of different elements with every shot.
He looks up from his computer, nodding slowly “I’ll get everything I have access to sir. Would you like a compact file, or organized?” He begins to tap away at the computer.
“Is that really necessary?”
“Whatever’s quickest. Lest the silent majority claim another through the unfeeling hand of justice.”
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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.
“Whatever’s quickest. Lest the silent majority claim another through the unfeeling hand of justice.”
He turns his head to them, still shooting bullseyes "It for sure ain't, but ain't I allowed to have some fun once an a while?"
He nods, click clacking away "Of course sir. Hmm, I assume you are his lawyer sir? Could you provide your name please?"
“No, no you’re not. Any idea when they’ll show up?”
“Vitroze Aretstikapha Gancean.”
"They won't. You said you almost bite ones head off, they'll wait for you to come to them. Gives them more time to prepare, but gives us more time too. We need to make sure not to wait too long though, or they'll end up sendin' out their army."
"Hmm. Digital or paper copies sir?"
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Local Jokester, Viber, Doctor, and Therapist, I do my best to make your day better, and if I fail I'll try again tomorrow.
'Nothing is beautiful because it lasts.'
'War does not decide who was right, but only who is left.'
“Whatever’s quickest. Lest the silent majority claim another through the unfeeling hand of justice.”
He turns his head to them, still shooting bullseyes "It for sure ain't, but ain't I allowed to have some fun once an a while?"
He nods, click clacking away "Of course sir. Hmm, I assume you are his lawyer sir? Could you provide your name please?"
“No, no you’re not. Any idea when they’ll show up?”
“Vitroze Aretstikapha Gancean.”
"They won't. You said you almost bite ones head off, they'll wait for you to come to them. Gives them more time to prepare, but gives us more time too. We need to make sure not to wait too long though, or they'll end up sendin' out their army."
"Hmm. Digital or paper copies sir?"
“Awww, I hate having to be the one to incite conflict.” He says sarcastically. “So awkward.”
“Uhhhh… digital if the files can be rendered by Windows 95.”
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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.
“Whatever’s quickest. Lest the silent majority claim another through the unfeeling hand of justice.”
He turns his head to them, still shooting bullseyes "It for sure ain't, but ain't I allowed to have some fun once an a while?"
He nods, click clacking away "Of course sir. Hmm, I assume you are his lawyer sir? Could you provide your name please?"
“No, no you’re not. Any idea when they’ll show up?”
“Vitroze Aretstikapha Gancean.”
"They won't. You said you almost bite ones head off, they'll wait for you to come to them. Gives them more time to prepare, but gives us more time too. We need to make sure not to wait too long though, or they'll end up sendin' out their army."
"Hmm. Digital or paper copies sir?"
“Awww, I hate having to be the one to incite conflict.” He says sarcastically. “So awkward.”
“Uhhhh… digital if the files can be rendered by Windows 95.”
He raises a single eyebrow, before chuckling "I'm sure the Valentines ain't start that fight with you."
"They can, I will have those sent to you as soon as they are all gathered, give me a moment." He clicks a few more times "Complete."
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Local Jokester, Viber, Doctor, and Therapist, I do my best to make your day better, and if I fail I'll try again tomorrow.
'Nothing is beautiful because it lasts.'
'War does not decide who was right, but only who is left.'
Rio pauses to watch.
Vitroze sprints in and slams their hands down on the counter. “I need everything you have on Damian Alterious.”
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’m so hungry dawg don’t make it worse*
No news is good news…
I'll lay a white rose on the cold earth, knowing it that it has not claimed your soul.
Sparrow is the most unnecessarily stylish gunslinger, shooting bullseye after bullseye with bullets of different elements with every shot.
He looks up from his computer, nodding slowly “I’ll get everything I have access to sir. Would you like a compact file, or organized?” He begins to tap away at the computer.
“Is that really necessary?”
“Whatever’s quickest. Lest the silent majority claim another through the unfeeling hand of justice.”
No news is good news…
I'll lay a white rose on the cold earth, knowing it that it has not claimed your soul.
He turns his head to them, still shooting bullseyes "It for sure ain't, but ain't I allowed to have some fun once an a while?"
He nods, click clacking away "Of course sir. Hmm, I assume you are his lawyer sir? Could you provide your name please?"
Local Jokester, Viber, Doctor, and Therapist, I do my best to make your day better, and if I fail I'll try again tomorrow.
'Nothing is beautiful because it lasts.'
'War does not decide who was right, but only who is left.'
https://docs.google.com/document/d/12WUcdu6YBH2USIcmf48FCnLwDh_mGHZJZYZWwLLRzhA/edit?tab=t.0 (For when I'm gone.)
“No, no you’re not. Any idea when they’ll show up?”
“Vitroze Aretstikapha Gancean.”
No news is good news…
I'll lay a white rose on the cold earth, knowing it that it has not claimed your soul.
*Man I love getting call from the director of fisheries.*
"Forgive the mess, I am trying to regain my sanity again."
[Taken by my gourmand boyfriend]
"They won't. You said you almost bite ones head off, they'll wait for you to come to them. Gives them more time to prepare, but gives us more time too. We need to make sure not to wait too long though, or they'll end up sendin' out their army."
"Hmm. Digital or paper copies sir?"
Local Jokester, Viber, Doctor, and Therapist, I do my best to make your day better, and if I fail I'll try again tomorrow.
'Nothing is beautiful because it lasts.'
'War does not decide who was right, but only who is left.'
https://docs.google.com/document/d/12WUcdu6YBH2USIcmf48FCnLwDh_mGHZJZYZWwLLRzhA/edit?tab=t.0 (For when I'm gone.)
*why are the fisheries mad at you? what grievous nautical sin did you commit?*
No news is good news…
I'll lay a white rose on the cold earth, knowing it that it has not claimed your soul.
“Awww, I hate having to be the one to incite conflict.” He says sarcastically. “So awkward.”
“Uhhhh… digital if the files can be rendered by Windows 95.”
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 have committed none.*
"Forgive the mess, I am trying to regain my sanity again."
[Taken by my gourmand boyfriend]
*good. so why did they call you?*
No news is good news…
I'll lay a white rose on the cold earth, knowing it that it has not claimed your soul.
He raises a single eyebrow, before chuckling "I'm sure the Valentines ain't start that fight with you."
"They can, I will have those sent to you as soon as they are all gathered, give me a moment." He clicks a few more times "Complete."
Local Jokester, Viber, Doctor, and Therapist, I do my best to make your day better, and if I fail I'll try again tomorrow.
'Nothing is beautiful because it lasts.'
'War does not decide who was right, but only who is left.'
https://docs.google.com/document/d/12WUcdu6YBH2USIcmf48FCnLwDh_mGHZJZYZWwLLRzhA/edit?tab=t.0 (For when I'm gone.)
*Money*
"Forgive the mess, I am trying to regain my sanity again."
[Taken by my gourmand boyfriend]
*Gaining or losing?*
Local Jokester, Viber, Doctor, and Therapist, I do my best to make your day better, and if I fail I'll try again tomorrow.
'Nothing is beautiful because it lasts.'
'War does not decide who was right, but only who is left.'
https://docs.google.com/document/d/12WUcdu6YBH2USIcmf48FCnLwDh_mGHZJZYZWwLLRzhA/edit?tab=t.0 (For when I'm gone.)
*Good Morning. I am sore and exhausted on so many levels right now*
Theren is slumped in his room. His guitar is broken and music is strewn across his room.
The Imperial Troopers are fixing the Imperial Base. The General is at the top of the base talking to someone.
-open slot for yall to choose from-
Ye old creator of characters
Tortured poet and writer
This mortal body is expendable, I will be released from my binding soon.
*I honestly don't know. He was using big words.*
"Forgive the mess, I am trying to regain my sanity again."
[Taken by my gourmand boyfriend]
(hi wendo and theren)
they/her Always open to chat. Just send me a PM
I am failure and perfection
Without grace, but I am tired
Of walking life like it's a wire
*Mornin Luna..*
Ye old creator of characters
Tortured poet and writer
This mortal body is expendable, I will be released from my binding soon.
They can see in the distance an absolutely huge man with dragon scales and horns. Ragnerious is just going for a stroll.
Local Jokester, Viber, Doctor, and Therapist, I do my best to make your day better, and if I fail I'll try again tomorrow.
'Nothing is beautiful because it lasts.'
'War does not decide who was right, but only who is left.'
https://docs.google.com/document/d/12WUcdu6YBH2USIcmf48FCnLwDh_mGHZJZYZWwLLRzhA/edit?tab=t.0 (For when I'm gone.)