The stand continues as Niverde watches suprised “I mean Niverde won’t be leaving. He will continue traveling with you.”
DMB clacks its unhinged jaw “You got a point. You know your gramps kinda wants me dead right?”
Niverde shrugs “Never got into his business.” The stand continues “I will continue teaching you Spin as well as Niverde being your ally and friend. I can only speak when a jackpot is active. We will talk again soon.” The mouth then clamps shut and strings tie it shut.
“Ok then. Now if you don’t mind me I need to obtain an Italian gun license.”
Niverde stretches “Guess we’re sticking together from now on. Let me give you my phone number.” He pulls out his phone and recites the number.
“Don’t got a phone.”
“Lucky I keep a spare then.” He tosses him his backup phone “You have no idea how uncomfortable sitting in that was.”
“I’ve been tied to a chair before.”
“And yet you were willing to do that to someone else. Go get that gun license or whatever.”
He leaves and returns a few hours later holding a revolver
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O sorrow, I have ended, you see, by respecting you, because I am certain you will never leave me.
Ah! I realize it: your beauty lies in the force of your being. You are like those who never left the sad fireside corner of my poor black heart.
O my sorrow, you are better than a well-beloved: because I know that on the day of my final agony, you will be there, lying in my sheets, O sorrow, so that you might once again attempt to enter my heart.
He leaves and returns a few hours later holding a revolver
Niverde is handing on a hook by the back of his shirt, he facepalms when he sees Dan.
“What?”
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O sorrow, I have ended, you see, by respecting you, because I am certain you will never leave me.
Ah! I realize it: your beauty lies in the force of your being. You are like those who never left the sad fireside corner of my poor black heart.
O my sorrow, you are better than a well-beloved: because I know that on the day of my final agony, you will be there, lying in my sheets, O sorrow, so that you might once again attempt to enter my heart.
He leaves and returns a few hours later holding a revolver
Niverde is handing on a hook by the back of his shirt, he facepalms when he sees Dan.
“What?”
“What do you mean what?” He says still dangling.
“The facepalm. Also why are you hanging.”
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O sorrow, I have ended, you see, by respecting you, because I am certain you will never leave me.
Ah! I realize it: your beauty lies in the force of your being. You are like those who never left the sad fireside corner of my poor black heart.
O my sorrow, you are better than a well-beloved: because I know that on the day of my final agony, you will be there, lying in my sheets, O sorrow, so that you might once again attempt to enter my heart.
He leaves and returns a few hours later holding a revolver
Niverde is handing on a hook by the back of his shirt, he facepalms when he sees Dan.
“What?”
“What do you mean what?” He says still dangling.
“The facepalm. Also why are you hanging.”
“Because you saw this. I tried to escape and my stand stopped me, lectured me, and then hung me up here.”
He Spins the cylinder and transfers it to the bullet before shooting at the chain, also using DMB to increase the bullets speed
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O sorrow, I have ended, you see, by respecting you, because I am certain you will never leave me.
Ah! I realize it: your beauty lies in the force of your being. You are like those who never left the sad fireside corner of my poor black heart.
O my sorrow, you are better than a well-beloved: because I know that on the day of my final agony, you will be there, lying in my sheets, O sorrow, so that you might once again attempt to enter my heart.
He leaves and returns a few hours later holding a revolver
Niverde is handing on a hook by the back of his shirt, he facepalms when he sees Dan.
“What?”
“What do you mean what?” He says still dangling.
“The facepalm. Also why are you hanging.”
“Because you saw this. I tried to escape and my stand stopped me, lectured me, and then hung me up here.”
He Spins the cylinder and transfers it to the bullet before shooting at the chain, also using DMB to increase the bullets speed
It shatters the chain and Niverde falls to the ground. Landing in a pile of dust “Thanks.”
“You’re welcome. You can leave if you want.”
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O sorrow, I have ended, you see, by respecting you, because I am certain you will never leave me.
Ah! I realize it: your beauty lies in the force of your being. You are like those who never left the sad fireside corner of my poor black heart.
O my sorrow, you are better than a well-beloved: because I know that on the day of my final agony, you will be there, lying in my sheets, O sorrow, so that you might once again attempt to enter my heart.
"Do you have a place for me to stay? If not my stand said I'm staying with you."
“Yeah. Small safe house.”
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O sorrow, I have ended, you see, by respecting you, because I am certain you will never leave me.
Ah! I realize it: your beauty lies in the force of your being. You are like those who never left the sad fireside corner of my poor black heart.
O my sorrow, you are better than a well-beloved: because I know that on the day of my final agony, you will be there, lying in my sheets, O sorrow, so that you might once again attempt to enter my heart.
He leaves and returns a few hours later holding a revolver
O sorrow, I have ended, you see, by respecting you, because I am certain you will never leave me.
Ah! I realize it: your beauty lies in the force of your being. You are like those who never left the sad fireside corner of my poor black heart.
O my sorrow, you are better than a well-beloved: because I know that on the day of my final agony, you will be there, lying in my sheets, O sorrow, so that you might once again attempt to enter my heart.
-Excerpt, Prayer for loving sorrow
Niverde is handing on a hook by the back of his shirt, he facepalms when he sees Dan.
“What?”
O sorrow, I have ended, you see, by respecting you, because I am certain you will never leave me.
Ah! I realize it: your beauty lies in the force of your being. You are like those who never left the sad fireside corner of my poor black heart.
O my sorrow, you are better than a well-beloved: because I know that on the day of my final agony, you will be there, lying in my sheets, O sorrow, so that you might once again attempt to enter my heart.
-Excerpt, Prayer for loving sorrow
“What do you mean what?” He says still dangling.
“The facepalm. Also why are you hanging.”
O sorrow, I have ended, you see, by respecting you, because I am certain you will never leave me.
Ah! I realize it: your beauty lies in the force of your being. You are like those who never left the sad fireside corner of my poor black heart.
O my sorrow, you are better than a well-beloved: because I know that on the day of my final agony, you will be there, lying in my sheets, O sorrow, so that you might once again attempt to enter my heart.
-Excerpt, Prayer for loving sorrow
“Because you saw this. I tried to escape and my stand stopped me, lectured me, and then hung me up here.”
He Spins the cylinder and transfers it to the bullet before shooting at the chain, also using DMB to increase the bullets speed
O sorrow, I have ended, you see, by respecting you, because I am certain you will never leave me.
Ah! I realize it: your beauty lies in the force of your being. You are like those who never left the sad fireside corner of my poor black heart.
O my sorrow, you are better than a well-beloved: because I know that on the day of my final agony, you will be there, lying in my sheets, O sorrow, so that you might once again attempt to enter my heart.
-Excerpt, Prayer for loving sorrow
It shatters the chain and Niverde falls to the ground. Landing in a pile of dust “Thanks.”
“You’re welcome. You can leave if you want.”
O sorrow, I have ended, you see, by respecting you, because I am certain you will never leave me.
Ah! I realize it: your beauty lies in the force of your being. You are like those who never left the sad fireside corner of my poor black heart.
O my sorrow, you are better than a well-beloved: because I know that on the day of my final agony, you will be there, lying in my sheets, O sorrow, so that you might once again attempt to enter my heart.
-Excerpt, Prayer for loving sorrow
"Do you have a place for me to stay? If not my stand said I'm staying with you."
What's life without a little war to spice things up? Anyone who worries about the little things should notice the bigger picture.
I am (As drummerboy stated) The master of many faces, The unseen puppeteer, The illumination, & The unnoticed influence.
Favorite games series: Dark Souls. Shirtless Solaire. Best best game series of all time: Paper Mario. Fight me about it.
Etiam im librum scribo
“Yeah. Small safe house.”
O sorrow, I have ended, you see, by respecting you, because I am certain you will never leave me.
Ah! I realize it: your beauty lies in the force of your being. You are like those who never left the sad fireside corner of my poor black heart.
O my sorrow, you are better than a well-beloved: because I know that on the day of my final agony, you will be there, lying in my sheets, O sorrow, so that you might once again attempt to enter my heart.
-Excerpt, Prayer for loving sorrow
"Lead me there then. Thank you."
What's life without a little war to spice things up? Anyone who worries about the little things should notice the bigger picture.
I am (As drummerboy stated) The master of many faces, The unseen puppeteer, The illumination, & The unnoticed influence.
Favorite games series: Dark Souls. Shirtless Solaire. Best best game series of all time: Paper Mario. Fight me about it.
Etiam im librum scribo
*10?*
hi
mourn the flumph. enter the galaxy, join the planetscape! yep. do you like ravenloft?
new thread coming eventually.
bye
*hi*
*5,6,7 that sort of range I think.*
What's life without a little war to spice things up? Anyone who worries about the little things should notice the bigger picture.
I am (As drummerboy stated) The master of many faces, The unseen puppeteer, The illumination, & The unnoticed influence.
Favorite games series: Dark Souls. Shirtless Solaire. Best best game series of all time: Paper Mario. Fight me about it.
Etiam im librum scribo
*Hello brotha.*
What's life without a little war to spice things up? Anyone who worries about the little things should notice the bigger picture.
I am (As drummerboy stated) The master of many faces, The unseen puppeteer, The illumination, & The unnoticed influence.
Favorite games series: Dark Souls. Shirtless Solaire. Best best game series of all time: Paper Mario. Fight me about it.
Etiam im librum scribo
*8?*
hi
mourn the flumph. enter the galaxy, join the planetscape! yep. do you like ravenloft?
new thread coming eventually.
bye
*I give you three numbers already. 5 6 7.*
mkay.
hi
mourn the flumph. enter the galaxy, join the planetscape! yep. do you like ravenloft?
new thread coming eventually.
bye
*this seems pretty cool, tho I have no clue how to design a stand -^-*