Erica lazily pulls herself out of bed, half-heartedly tries to tame her bedhead hair for a minute, and then drifts down to the common room for some coffee.
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Former Spider Queen of the Spider Guild, and friendly neighborhood scheming creature.
"Made by spiders, for spiders, of spiders."
My pronouns are she/her.
Web Weaver of Everlasting Narrative! (title bestowed by Drummer)
Erica lazily pulls herself out of bed, half-heartedly tries to tame her bedhead hair for a minute, and then drifts down to the common room for some coffee.
There is some hot coffee ready for her, with her name on it. And also some iced coffee. And cold-brewed coffee. And lattes and cappuccinos and espresso and on and on...
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Let him who is without sin cast the first stone.
May each word that I speak be backed by each of my teeth.
Erica lazily pulls herself out of bed, half-heartedly tries to tame her bedhead hair for a minute, and then drifts down to the common room for some coffee.
There is some hot coffee ready for her, with her name on it. And also some iced coffee. And cold-brewed coffee. And lattes and cappuccinos and espresso and on and on...
She takes the hot coffee and sits down at a table towards the back of the room.
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Former Spider Queen of the Spider Guild, and friendly neighborhood scheming creature.
"Made by spiders, for spiders, of spiders."
My pronouns are she/her.
Web Weaver of Everlasting Narrative! (title bestowed by Drummer)
Erica lazily pulls herself out of bed, half-heartedly tries to tame her bedhead hair for a minute, and then drifts down to the common room for some coffee.
There is some hot coffee ready for her, with her name on it. And also some iced coffee. And cold-brewed coffee. And lattes and cappuccinos and espresso and on and on...
She takes the hot coffee and sits down at a table towards the back of the room.
The Hold seems to be in a frenzy. Decorations are being put up at astounding speeds, and all the monsters are bursting with fervor and energy.
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Let him who is without sin cast the first stone.
May each word that I speak be backed by each of my teeth.
Erica lazily pulls herself out of bed, half-heartedly tries to tame her bedhead hair for a minute, and then drifts down to the common room for some coffee.
There is some hot coffee ready for her, with her name on it. And also some iced coffee. And cold-brewed coffee. And lattes and cappuccinos and espresso and on and on...
She takes the hot coffee and sits down at a table towards the back of the room.
The Hold seems to be in a frenzy. Decorations are being put up at astounding speeds, and all the monsters are bursting with fervor and energy.
"Huh... must be all the coffee." She mutters to herself before taking a sip.
*I did.*
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Erica lazily pulls herself out of bed, half-heartedly tries to tame her bedhead hair for a minute, and then drifts down to the common room for some coffee.
Former Spider Queen of the Spider Guild, and friendly neighborhood scheming creature.
"Made by spiders, for spiders, of spiders."
My pronouns are she/her.
Web Weaver of Everlasting Narrative! (title bestowed by Drummer)
There is some hot coffee ready for her, with her name on it. And also some iced coffee. And cold-brewed coffee. And lattes and cappuccinos and espresso and on and on...
Let him who is without sin cast the first stone.
May each word that I speak be backed by each of my teeth.
She takes the hot coffee and sits down at a table towards the back of the room.
Former Spider Queen of the Spider Guild, and friendly neighborhood scheming creature.
"Made by spiders, for spiders, of spiders."
My pronouns are she/her.
Web Weaver of Everlasting Narrative! (title bestowed by Drummer)
The Hold seems to be in a frenzy. Decorations are being put up at astounding speeds, and all the monsters are bursting with fervor and energy.
Let him who is without sin cast the first stone.
May each word that I speak be backed by each of my teeth.
"Huh... must be all the coffee." She mutters to herself before taking a sip.
Former Spider Queen of the Spider Guild, and friendly neighborhood scheming creature.
"Made by spiders, for spiders, of spiders."
My pronouns are she/her.
Web Weaver of Everlasting Narrative! (title bestowed by Drummer)
Limbo takes a coffee, and walks over to Erica. "Would it be okay if I joined you?"
Long live the dragon slayers, long live the spider guild, long live the forums.
I want you to know. You are going to lose. You are going to lose badly. You’re going to lose badly and it’s going to be awesome.
"Sure!" Erica pulls out a chair for Limbo.
Former Spider Queen of the Spider Guild, and friendly neighborhood scheming creature.
"Made by spiders, for spiders, of spiders."
My pronouns are she/her.
Web Weaver of Everlasting Narrative! (title bestowed by Drummer)
Limbo muters "thanks," and takes a seat "About last night. I just wanted to say... Thank you."
Long live the dragon slayers, long live the spider guild, long live the forums.
I want you to know. You are going to lose. You are going to lose badly. You’re going to lose badly and it’s going to be awesome.
Erica blushes deeply. "Yeah, that was... amazing. Thank you as well."
Former Spider Queen of the Spider Guild, and friendly neighborhood scheming creature.
"Made by spiders, for spiders, of spiders."
My pronouns are she/her.
Web Weaver of Everlasting Narrative! (title bestowed by Drummer)
"I, um, Couldn't stop thinking about you last night."
Long live the dragon slayers, long live the spider guild, long live the forums.
I want you to know. You are going to lose. You are going to lose badly. You’re going to lose badly and it’s going to be awesome.
"Yeah... same." Erica takes a sip of the coffee.
Former Spider Queen of the Spider Guild, and friendly neighborhood scheming creature.
"Made by spiders, for spiders, of spiders."
My pronouns are she/her.
Web Weaver of Everlasting Narrative! (title bestowed by Drummer)
"Have you had breakfast yet?"
Long live the dragon slayers, long live the spider guild, long live the forums.
I want you to know. You are going to lose. You are going to lose badly. You’re going to lose badly and it’s going to be awesome.
"Not yet, but I'm not sure if I need to, given... you know." Another sip of coffee.
Former Spider Queen of the Spider Guild, and friendly neighborhood scheming creature.
"Made by spiders, for spiders, of spiders."
My pronouns are she/her.
Web Weaver of Everlasting Narrative! (title bestowed by Drummer)
"Oh, good point. I'm going to see if the have any porridge." Limbo gets up and looks for a menu.
Long live the dragon slayers, long live the spider guild, long live the forums.
I want you to know. You are going to lose. You are going to lose badly. You’re going to lose badly and it’s going to be awesome.
One slides across the floor of its own accord, stopping at his feet.
Let him who is without sin cast the first stone.
May each word that I speak be backed by each of my teeth.
Limbo picks it up and looks to see if they have porridge.
Long live the dragon slayers, long live the spider guild, long live the forums.
I want you to know. You are going to lose. You are going to lose badly. You’re going to lose badly and it’s going to be awesome.
They absolutely do.
Let him who is without sin cast the first stone.
May each word that I speak be backed by each of my teeth.
He goes up to the bar and orders some.
Long live the dragon slayers, long live the spider guild, long live the forums.
I want you to know. You are going to lose. You are going to lose badly. You’re going to lose badly and it’s going to be awesome.
A bowl of porridge rises up through the bar.
Let him who is without sin cast the first stone.
May each word that I speak be backed by each of my teeth.