Hello! Call meTana. My pronouns are She/Her. I am a teenager. I have Autism and ADHD. And, you would probably call me trans femme, Pansexual pancake, and ace I will mother you if you are being stupid. ALL HAIL MERLIN! [roll]1d4[/roll] + [roll]1d4[/roll] + [roll]1d4[/roll] + [roll]1d4[/roll] + [roll]1d4[/roll] + [roll]1d4[/roll] = [roll][roll:-6]+[roll:-5]+[roll:-4]+[roll:-3]+[roll:-2]+[roll:-1][/roll] I have adopted Golden, Salem, Wes, Aspen, and Foalin.
" I c-n gi--e you nothing in my c–rent sta–." The Auretian replies. "My -memory cores are d-d-d-ammmaged."
"I would heal you first, I'm not cruel."
"I high– doubt th-t." The soldier fizzes and sparks, but pushes themselves up.
"I mean, I'm not cruel to people who have something to offer, like you. and I would help."
"So you are cruel to people you find no use in?" The Auretian's voice clears up.
"Not normally, just if they react or hate me."
"Hmm." The Auretian examines Toww for a second. "Let me ask you again. Why do you want the schematics for a bomb?"
"If you want me to give this deal, then you won't ask that question."
"If you want a bomb, then you'll have to answer it." The Auretian replies coldly. "I can tell you with 97.873462% accuracy that nobody in the Red Gut, or Iri Prime as a whole, knows how to build any of the Technocracy's technology. It is beyond your scientist's understanding."
"You do realize that this is a matter of coincidence, I don't necessarily need you to get the schematics from you. I also could probably built one from memory, but It wouldn't be perfect"
"You could not." The auretian replies with incredible certainty.
*he can't btw. Toww needs the info from this auretian.*
"I can just steal it."
"Try." It replies blankly.
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Heya everyone! I'm EJO, DDB's resident immortal Welsh medieval rat who appears randomly roughly once every week.
I'm not active much, but always up to talk when I am.
I'm known as CptKurn nearly everywhere but here.
Do not ask me about anything I like because I WILL waffle on for half an hour.
A woman is walking down the street towards the tavern. She has raven black hair, fair skin, and amber eyes, but she sports 9 gorgeous fox tails behind her in true Gumiho fashion. She’s wearing moderately fashionable clothing and is wearing a satchel. As she turns to go into the bar, a man jumps at her. Without missing a beat, she does… something? You can’t tell what, but the man collapses to the ground, unconscious. She continues walking and turns into the Nameless Tavern.
As she walks, the woman notices a somewhat humanoid robot laying against a wall. It is clearly of Auretian origin, probably a warrior. It is damaged, with sparking wires sticking out of broken armour panels. It doesn't look to have any weapons on it other than a small metal pipe.
*I can't actually RP now, but I'll be on later*
“Hello there. What happened to you?” She speaks with a clipped British accent, and looks at it curiously.
The auretian looks up. "D-n't knoww..." It groans, it's voice blank and cutting in and out. "38.345% of memory banks erased..."
“What’s the last thing you remember?” She’s looking around to see who’s watching, but she’s doing it casually so as not to draw suspicion.
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Hello! You can call me Link. Here’s a bitabout me:
Roomba Knight, Architect of the Cataclysm, Foxy Lunar Archpriest. Dubbed The Fluffy Bowman by Golden. He/Him
Theatre Kid, Ravenclaw, bookworm, DM, Lego fanatic, mythology nerd, pedantic about spelling. I also love foxes, cats, otters, and red pandas!
I love K-pop Demon Hunters and Korean Mythology. If you want to ask me about something, send me a PM!
I try to keep the peace and be neutral most of the time…
" I c-n gi--e you nothing in my c–rent sta–." The Auretian replies. "My -memory cores are d-d-d-ammmaged."
"I would heal you first, I'm not cruel."
"I high– doubt th-t." The soldier fizzes and sparks, but pushes themselves up.
"I mean, I'm not cruel to people who have something to offer, like you. and I would help."
"So you are cruel to people you find no use in?" The Auretian's voice clears up.
"Not normally, just if they react or hate me."
"Hmm." The Auretian examines Toww for a second. "Let me ask you again. Why do you want the schematics for a bomb?"
"If you want me to give this deal, then you won't ask that question."
"If you want a bomb, then you'll have to answer it." The Auretian replies coldly. "I can tell you with 97.873462% accuracy that nobody in the Red Gut, or Iri Prime as a whole, knows how to build any of the Technocracy's technology. It is beyond your scientist's understanding."
"You do realize that this is a matter of coincidence, I don't necessarily need you to get the schematics from you. I also could probably built one from memory, but It wouldn't be perfect"
"You could not." The auretian replies with incredible certainty.
*he can't btw. Toww needs the info from this auretian.*
"I can just steal it."
"Try." It replies blankly.
"I could!"
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Hello! Call meTana. My pronouns are She/Her. I am a teenager. I have Autism and ADHD. And, you would probably call me trans femme, Pansexual pancake, and ace I will mother you if you are being stupid. ALL HAIL MERLIN! [roll]1d4[/roll] + [roll]1d4[/roll] + [roll]1d4[/roll] + [roll]1d4[/roll] + [roll]1d4[/roll] + [roll]1d4[/roll] = [roll][roll:-6]+[roll:-5]+[roll:-4]+[roll:-3]+[roll:-2]+[roll:-1][/roll] I have adopted Golden, Salem, Wes, Aspen, and Foalin.
"Ah. I forget about how safe I am sometimes. My little friends warn me when something bad is coming." A large beetle lands on the back of his hand. "Some of these creatures only grow here. None of my books tell me about them, so I had to study them on my own."
The leader stares at the beetle. "I've never seen that before. Strange." The young boy approaches. "Since he isn't keen on pleasantries, I'll go. I'm Joey, and this lot of idiots are Frank, Julia, and Susie. We're a gang of sorts. Frank want's us to be called the Legion, but that don't make sense, since there's only four of us, innit?" (all of the gang have a thick cockney accent)
The vet tilts his head. "Legion, huh? Big name. I used to have a gang. Sort of. We didn't have a cool name, and we were entertainers more than anything else. We didn't do a lot of crime, but we did redistribute supplies to civilians. That was pretty illegal. We also did some witchcraft, which didn't work most of the time."
Hello! Call meTana. My pronouns are She/Her. I am a teenager. I have Autism and ADHD. And, you would probably call me trans femme, Pansexual pancake, and ace I will mother you if you are being stupid. ALL HAIL MERLIN! [roll]1d4[/roll] + [roll]1d4[/roll] + [roll]1d4[/roll] + [roll]1d4[/roll] + [roll]1d4[/roll] + [roll]1d4[/roll] = [roll][roll:-6]+[roll:-5]+[roll:-4]+[roll:-3]+[roll:-2]+[roll:-1][/roll] I have adopted Golden, Salem, Wes, Aspen, and Foalin.
"Ah. I forget about how safe I am sometimes. My little friends warn me when something bad is coming." A large beetle lands on the back of his hand. "Some of these creatures only grow here. None of my books tell me about them, so I had to study them on my own."
The leader stares at the beetle. "I've never seen that before. Strange." The young boy approaches. "Since he isn't keen on pleasantries, I'll go. I'm Joey, and this lot of idiots are Frank, Julia, and Susie. We're a gang of sorts. Frank want's us to be called the Legion, but that don't make sense, since there's only four of us, innit?" (all of the gang have a thick cockney accent)
The vet tilts his head. "Legion, huh? Big name. I used to have a gang. Sort of. We didn't have a cool name, and we were entertainers more than anything else. We didn't do a lot of crime, but we did redistribute supplies to civilians. That was pretty illegal. We also did some witchcraft, which didn't work most of the time."
"Witchcraft?" The entire gang asks at the same time.
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Heya everyone! I'm EJO, DDB's resident immortal Welsh medieval rat who appears randomly roughly once every week.
I'm not active much, but always up to talk when I am.
I'm known as CptKurn nearly everywhere but here.
Do not ask me about anything I like because I WILL waffle on for half an hour.
*Don’t forget to take your turn on the battle royale whenever you can next, Lactonius and Bard have missed 1 and Baalze has missed both his turns so far…*
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Hello! You can call me Link. Here’s a bitabout me:
Roomba Knight, Architect of the Cataclysm, Foxy Lunar Archpriest. Dubbed The Fluffy Bowman by Golden. He/Him
Theatre Kid, Ravenclaw, bookworm, DM, Lego fanatic, mythology nerd, pedantic about spelling. I also love foxes, cats, otters, and red pandas!
I love K-pop Demon Hunters and Korean Mythology. If you want to ask me about something, send me a PM!
I try to keep the peace and be neutral most of the time…
" I c-n gi--e you nothing in my c–rent sta–." The Auretian replies. "My -memory cores are d-d-d-ammmaged."
"I would heal you first, I'm not cruel."
"I high– doubt th-t." The soldier fizzes and sparks, but pushes themselves up.
"I mean, I'm not cruel to people who have something to offer, like you. and I would help."
"So you are cruel to people you find no use in?" The Auretian's voice clears up.
"Not normally, just if they react or hate me."
"Hmm." The Auretian examines Toww for a second. "Let me ask you again. Why do you want the schematics for a bomb?"
"If you want me to give this deal, then you won't ask that question."
"If you want a bomb, then you'll have to answer it." The Auretian replies coldly. "I can tell you with 97.873462% accuracy that nobody in the Red Gut, or Iri Prime as a whole, knows how to build any of the Technocracy's technology. It is beyond your scientist's understanding."
"You do realize that this is a matter of coincidence, I don't necessarily need you to get the schematics from you. I also could probably built one from memory, but It wouldn't be perfect"
"You could not." The auretian replies with incredible certainty.
*he can't btw. Toww needs the info from this auretian.*
"I can just steal it."
"Try." It replies blankly.
"I could!"
"A human of your physique could not defeat an Auretian civilian if it had no arms."
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Heya everyone! I'm EJO, DDB's resident immortal Welsh medieval rat who appears randomly roughly once every week.
I'm not active much, but always up to talk when I am.
I'm known as CptKurn nearly everywhere but here.
Do not ask me about anything I like because I WILL waffle on for half an hour.
A human figure in spacesuit with military regalia and a prosthetic arm (with what appears to be a shotgun instead of a hand at the end) walks into the bar and sits down in a dark corner without any word. He carries himself like a man of important rank, most likely an interstellar military commander. Why a man of such regard would be in a bar? Well, I don’t know.
the "goose" wadled in, the rifle and shotgun on his back nearly as long as he is tall gleam in the light slighty, as does the butter knife at his belt. as he does he looks over the room, his eyes wary, though where he is looking exactly is unknown as his pupils blend into the iris, causing only the general direction to be known via his head direction
The figure waves him over.
the goose hesitated, glancing at the arm, before seemingly reluctantly wadling over, his pure black eyes revealing nothing "yes?" his voice was... oddly proper. the top hat shifted slightly on his head, though stayed
“Sit down, both of you.”
*are you and Baalze ok with a three person rp?*
*Those are difficult, but I'd be good with it*
The old man sits down unhurriedly, taking it as a request instead of an order.
the "goose" remains standing, glancing around warily
*Don’t forget to take your turn on the battle royale whenever you can next, Lactonius and Bard have missed 1 and Baalze has missed both his turns so far…*
*I replied to your post in case you missed it*
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Heya everyone! I'm EJO, DDB's resident immortal Welsh medieval rat who appears randomly roughly once every week.
I'm not active much, but always up to talk when I am.
I'm known as CptKurn nearly everywhere but here.
Do not ask me about anything I like because I WILL waffle on for half an hour.
The old man sits down unhurriedly, taking it as a request instead of an order.
the "goose" remains standing, glancing around warily
"No one is gonna getcha." He lifts a hand to comfort the goose, then retracts it as though realizing that it would be inappropriate.
he shuffled away ever so slightly "you dont know that. i have made some enemy's in my birthplace, some rich or powerful enough to hire anyone to do their bidding"
A woman is walking down the street towards the tavern. She has raven black hair, fair skin, and amber eyes, but she sports 9 gorgeous fox tails behind her in true Gumiho fashion. She’s wearing moderately fashionable clothing and is wearing a satchel. As she turns to go into the bar, a man jumps at her. Without missing a beat, she does… something? You can’t tell what, but the man collapses to the ground, unconscious. She continues walking and turns into the Nameless Tavern.
As she walks, the woman notices a somewhat humanoid robot laying against a wall. It is clearly of Auretian origin, probably a warrior. It is damaged, with sparking wires sticking out of broken armour panels. It doesn't look to have any weapons on it other than a small metal pipe.
*I can't actually RP now, but I'll be on later*
“Hello there. What happened to you?” She speaks with a clipped British accent, and looks at it curiously.
The auretian looks up. "D-n't knoww..." It groans, it's voice blank and cutting in and out. "38.345% of memory banks erased..."
“What’s the last thing you remember?” She’s looking around to see who’s watching, but she’s doing it casually so as not to draw suspicion.
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Hello! You can call me Link. Here’s a bitabout me:
Roomba Knight, Architect of the Cataclysm, Foxy Lunar Archpriest. Dubbed The Fluffy Bowman by Golden. He/Him
Theatre Kid, Ravenclaw, bookworm, DM, Lego fanatic, mythology nerd, pedantic about spelling. I also love foxes, cats, otters, and red pandas!
I love K-pop Demon Hunters and Korean Mythology. If you want to ask me about something, send me a PM!
I try to keep the peace and be neutral most of the time…
The vet tilts his head. "Legion, huh? Big name. I used to have a gang. Sort of. We didn't have a cool name, and we were entertainers more than anything else. We didn't do a lot of crime, but we did redistribute supplies to civilians. That was pretty illegal. We also did some witchcraft, which didn't work most of the time."
"Witchcraft?" The entire gang asks at the same time.
He grins behind his scarf. "Oh yeah. I don't just make friends with bugs and understand their behavior. I can talk with them. It's a bit difficult, though. They're not very clever, and they always want to know what's in it for them. Survival first, you know?" The beetle flies off. "Don't mess with magic. It's really difficult, and it won't turn out well if you mess it up. Tried to curse someone once, and that backfired hard."
A woman is walking down the street towards the tavern. She has raven black hair, fair skin, and amber eyes, but she sports 9 gorgeous fox tails behind her in true Gumiho fashion. She’s wearing moderately fashionable clothing and is wearing a satchel. As she turns to go into the bar, a man jumps at her. Without missing a beat, she does… something? You can’t tell what, but the man collapses to the ground, unconscious. She continues walking and turns into the Nameless Tavern.
As she walks, the woman notices a somewhat humanoid robot laying against a wall. It is clearly of Auretian origin, probably a warrior. It is damaged, with sparking wires sticking out of broken armour panels. It doesn't look to have any weapons on it other than a small metal pipe.
*I can't actually RP now, but I'll be on later*
“Hello there. What happened to you?” She speaks with a clipped British accent, and looks at it curiously.
The auretian looks up. "D-n't knoww..." It groans, it's voice blank and cutting in and out. "38.345% of memory banks erased..."
“What’s the last thing you remember?” She’s looking around to see who’s watching, but she’s doing it casually so as not to draw suspicion.
"W-was decl–ed traitor. Thrown int- pod. W-ke up h–e." The Auretian says.
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Heya everyone! I'm EJO, DDB's resident immortal Welsh medieval rat who appears randomly roughly once every week.
I'm not active much, but always up to talk when I am.
I'm known as CptKurn nearly everywhere but here.
Do not ask me about anything I like because I WILL waffle on for half an hour.
The vet tilts his head. "Legion, huh? Big name. I used to have a gang. Sort of. We didn't have a cool name, and we were entertainers more than anything else. We didn't do a lot of crime, but we did redistribute supplies to civilians. That was pretty illegal. We also did some witchcraft, which didn't work most of the time."
"Witchcraft?" The entire gang asks at the same time.
He grins behind his scarf. "Oh yeah. I don't just make friends with bugs and understand their behavior. I can talk with them. It's a bit difficult, though. They're not very clever, and they always want to know what's in it for them. Survival first, you know?" The beetle flies off. "Don't mess with magic. It's really difficult, and it won't turn out well if you mess it up. Tried to curse someone once, and that backfired hard."
"He's messin' with us, right?" Frank mutters. Julia shrugs. "He seems serious enough." Susie and Joey are very interested. "Magic? you mean spells and the like? Thought that was fiction."
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Heya everyone! I'm EJO, DDB's resident immortal Welsh medieval rat who appears randomly roughly once every week.
I'm not active much, but always up to talk when I am.
I'm known as CptKurn nearly everywhere but here.
Do not ask me about anything I like because I WILL waffle on for half an hour.
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*Timeline wise, the RP with Toww happens after the one with Link's character.*
Heya everyone! I'm EJO, DDB's resident immortal Welsh medieval rat who appears randomly roughly once every week.
I'm not active much, but always up to talk when I am.
I'm known as CptKurn nearly everywhere but here.
Do not ask me about anything I like because I WILL waffle on for half an hour.
*I gtg for the day*
Hello! Call me Tana.
My pronouns are She/Her.
I am a teenager. I have Autism and ADHD. And, you would probably call me trans femme, Pansexual pancake, and ace
I will mother you if you are being stupid.
ALL HAIL MERLIN! [roll]1d4[/roll] + [roll]1d4[/roll] + [roll]1d4[/roll] + [roll]1d4[/roll] + [roll]1d4[/roll] + [roll]1d4[/roll] = [roll][roll:-6]+[roll:-5]+[roll:-4]+[roll:-3]+[roll:-2]+[roll:-1][/roll]
I have adopted Golden, Salem, Wes, Aspen, and Foalin.
"Try." It replies blankly.
Heya everyone! I'm EJO, DDB's resident immortal Welsh medieval rat who appears randomly roughly once every week.
I'm not active much, but always up to talk when I am.
I'm known as CptKurn nearly everywhere but here.
Do not ask me about anything I like because I WILL waffle on for half an hour.
“What’s the last thing you remember?” She’s looking around to see who’s watching, but she’s doing it casually so as not to draw suspicion.
Hello! You can call me Link. Here’s a bit about me:
Roomba Knight, Architect of the Cataclysm, Foxy Lunar Archpriest. Dubbed The Fluffy Bowman by Golden. He/Him
Theatre Kid, Ravenclaw, bookworm, DM, Lego fanatic, mythology nerd, pedantic about spelling. I also love foxes, cats, otters, and red pandas!
I love K-pop Demon Hunters and Korean Mythology. If you want to ask me about something, send me a PM!
I try to keep the peace and be neutral most of the time…
*kbyeee!*
Heya everyone! I'm EJO, DDB's resident immortal Welsh medieval rat who appears randomly roughly once every week.
I'm not active much, but always up to talk when I am.
I'm known as CptKurn nearly everywhere but here.
Do not ask me about anything I like because I WILL waffle on for half an hour.
"I could!"
Hello! Call me Tana.
My pronouns are She/Her.
I am a teenager. I have Autism and ADHD. And, you would probably call me trans femme, Pansexual pancake, and ace
I will mother you if you are being stupid.
ALL HAIL MERLIN! [roll]1d4[/roll] + [roll]1d4[/roll] + [roll]1d4[/roll] + [roll]1d4[/roll] + [roll]1d4[/roll] + [roll]1d4[/roll] = [roll][roll:-6]+[roll:-5]+[roll:-4]+[roll:-3]+[roll:-2]+[roll:-1][/roll]
I have adopted Golden, Salem, Wes, Aspen, and Foalin.
*Already? Awww.*
Hello! You can call me Link. Here’s a bit about me:
Roomba Knight, Architect of the Cataclysm, Foxy Lunar Archpriest. Dubbed The Fluffy Bowman by Golden. He/Him
Theatre Kid, Ravenclaw, bookworm, DM, Lego fanatic, mythology nerd, pedantic about spelling. I also love foxes, cats, otters, and red pandas!
I love K-pop Demon Hunters and Korean Mythology. If you want to ask me about something, send me a PM!
I try to keep the peace and be neutral most of the time…
The vet tilts his head. "Legion, huh? Big name. I used to have a gang. Sort of. We didn't have a cool name, and we were entertainers more than anything else. We didn't do a lot of crime, but we did redistribute supplies to civilians. That was pretty illegal. We also did some witchcraft, which didn't work most of the time."
Let him who is without sin cast the first stone.
Awake, impure, divine
Breathgiver of the Strugels
*Yaeh*
Hello! Call me Tana.
My pronouns are She/Her.
I am a teenager. I have Autism and ADHD. And, you would probably call me trans femme, Pansexual pancake, and ace
I will mother you if you are being stupid.
ALL HAIL MERLIN! [roll]1d4[/roll] + [roll]1d4[/roll] + [roll]1d4[/roll] + [roll]1d4[/roll] + [roll]1d4[/roll] + [roll]1d4[/roll] = [roll][roll:-6]+[roll:-5]+[roll:-4]+[roll:-3]+[roll:-2]+[roll:-1][/roll]
I have adopted Golden, Salem, Wes, Aspen, and Foalin.
"Witchcraft?" The entire gang asks at the same time.
Heya everyone! I'm EJO, DDB's resident immortal Welsh medieval rat who appears randomly roughly once every week.
I'm not active much, but always up to talk when I am.
I'm known as CptKurn nearly everywhere but here.
Do not ask me about anything I like because I WILL waffle on for half an hour.
*Don’t forget to take your turn on the battle royale whenever you can next, Lactonius and Bard have missed 1 and Baalze has missed both his turns so far…*
Hello! You can call me Link. Here’s a bit about me:
Roomba Knight, Architect of the Cataclysm, Foxy Lunar Archpriest. Dubbed The Fluffy Bowman by Golden. He/Him
Theatre Kid, Ravenclaw, bookworm, DM, Lego fanatic, mythology nerd, pedantic about spelling. I also love foxes, cats, otters, and red pandas!
I love K-pop Demon Hunters and Korean Mythology. If you want to ask me about something, send me a PM!
I try to keep the peace and be neutral most of the time…
"A human of your physique could not defeat an Auretian civilian if it had no arms."
Heya everyone! I'm EJO, DDB's resident immortal Welsh medieval rat who appears randomly roughly once every week.
I'm not active much, but always up to talk when I am.
I'm known as CptKurn nearly everywhere but here.
Do not ask me about anything I like because I WILL waffle on for half an hour.
“Hmm…you two looking for a job?”
…and his brother loved worms. AVACADO
*I replied to your post in case you missed it*
Heya everyone! I'm EJO, DDB's resident immortal Welsh medieval rat who appears randomly roughly once every week.
I'm not active much, but always up to talk when I am.
I'm known as CptKurn nearly everywhere but here.
Do not ask me about anything I like because I WILL waffle on for half an hour.
*lactonius I just realised your PFP is a worm and not a glazed donut*
Heya everyone! I'm EJO, DDB's resident immortal Welsh medieval rat who appears randomly roughly once every week.
I'm not active much, but always up to talk when I am.
I'm known as CptKurn nearly everywhere but here.
Do not ask me about anything I like because I WILL waffle on for half an hour.
he shuffled away ever so slightly "you dont know that. i have made some enemy's in my birthplace, some rich or powerful enough to hire anyone to do their bidding"
he/him
call me Chara (more known), or void
PM me the word AVACADO
Hello! You can call me Link. Here’s a bit about me:
Roomba Knight, Architect of the Cataclysm, Foxy Lunar Archpriest. Dubbed The Fluffy Bowman by Golden. He/Him
Theatre Kid, Ravenclaw, bookworm, DM, Lego fanatic, mythology nerd, pedantic about spelling. I also love foxes, cats, otters, and red pandas!
I love K-pop Demon Hunters and Korean Mythology. If you want to ask me about something, send me a PM!
I try to keep the peace and be neutral most of the time…
He grins behind his scarf. "Oh yeah. I don't just make friends with bugs and understand their behavior. I can talk with them. It's a bit difficult, though. They're not very clever, and they always want to know what's in it for them. Survival first, you know?" The beetle flies off. "Don't mess with magic. It's really difficult, and it won't turn out well if you mess it up. Tried to curse someone once, and that backfired hard."
Let him who is without sin cast the first stone.
Awake, impure, divine
Breathgiver of the Strugels
"W-was decl–ed traitor. Thrown int- pod. W-ke up h–e." The Auretian says.
Heya everyone! I'm EJO, DDB's resident immortal Welsh medieval rat who appears randomly roughly once every week.
I'm not active much, but always up to talk when I am.
I'm known as CptKurn nearly everywhere but here.
Do not ask me about anything I like because I WILL waffle on for half an hour.
"He's messin' with us, right?" Frank mutters.
Julia shrugs. "He seems serious enough."
Susie and Joey are very interested. "Magic? you mean spells and the like? Thought that was fiction."
Heya everyone! I'm EJO, DDB's resident immortal Welsh medieval rat who appears randomly roughly once every week.
I'm not active much, but always up to talk when I am.
I'm known as CptKurn nearly everywhere but here.
Do not ask me about anything I like because I WILL waffle on for half an hour.