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5 yrs ago
Current "I'm an actor. I will say anything for money." -- Also Charlton Heston
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6 yrs ago
Starting up a preimum service of content from actors like Radcliffe, Day-Lewis, Bruhl, and Craig. Calling it OnlyDans.
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6 yrs ago
Please, guys. The status bar is for more important things... like cringe status updates.
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6 yrs ago
Gotta love people suddenly becoming apolitical when someone is doing something they approve of.
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6 yrs ago
Deleting statuses? That's a triple cringe from me, dog.
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Sure, I'd be interested in this one.
Keep on doing what you're doing.
I'll post here what I posted in the other interest check thread. I'd be very much interested in playing this, Dutch. I'll say I'm interested, and hopefully I can commit to playing this game since my free time has evaporated to not that much over the past month, but I like the scenario enough to make an effort to be an active participant.
I'd be very much interested in playing this, Dutch. I'll say I'm interested, and hopefully I can commit to playing this game since my free time has evaporated over the past month, but I like the scenario enough to make an effort to be an active participant.
Nightrunner said
I analyzed the area where the woman had been shot. It was just a short way away from the spot where the crowd had been encircled by the four men in police uniforms. Standing several feet away, I'd eyed a gentle twinkle on the carpet. So, getting on my armored hands and knees, I stared at the source of the sparkling light, then I announced a theory."Batman," I whispered quickly, getting his attention. "There is a series of fibers spread over the floor, likely to provide a surface upon which a realistic model of a hologram could've been cast." Poking at the model of ultra thin fibers, I noticed that they were very easily movable and reshapable, explaining how no one had paid them any mind, probably even purposefully disregarding them, but the moment I released pressure they reverted to their previous shape with impressive elasticity. "Neat."


"Looks like a high tech version of memory foam," I said from behind Dick.

I reached into my belt and pulled out a mini powersaw and handed it to Dick. My cowl scanned the section of floor for fibers or fingerprints. The HUD dinged and announced that it found a partial palm print. Dick finished cutting the piece of floor out and lifted it up while I sent the palm print back to the bunker for a later analysis.

"I got a hit on something," I told Dick. "It's a partial print, but I can't run it through the databases from here. We'll have to wait until we get back to do that, but it's a lead and a nice catch on your part. Let's fan out while we still have time and see what else we can find."
He's been on vacation in Japan, but I think he's back in the States.
I hate to drop out, given the country I'm playing and the time period, but it looks like I've got to do that. I know the game has slowed down, but I don't want to use that as an excuse to continue to be an absentee player. I've just got too much on my plate off the site to keep going. I would like to think you guys could find a US player to fill my spot pretty quickly, so I'll go ahead and give it up. Best of luck bringing about WWIII everybody, and go Team NATO.
You make Kid Loki evil by letting you play him. Boy, you are the goddamn devil.
"Behind you," I said as my own motorcycle drew even with DIck's. "Good work back there. Only thing I would say is that we both should have been a little faster and got in and out before the scream's battery died. Regardless, we did what I wanted to do. I'm sure we'll have plenty of recordings and intel on the network when I get back home. Now, let's head to the museum..."
Dick slid down the rope and down into the museum. The timer on my HUD ticked down from ten minutes and read 9:45 and counting. Since the museum was a Wayne Tech client I could easily disable the cameras and other security systems in this section of the museum to give us cover. But the protection only lasted as long as it took the guard to do his ten minute patrol and go back to his station.

I followed Dick down the rope and landed softly beside him. The UV filter in my cowl activated and bathed the room in a eerie purple glow.

"Let's get started."
I'll go ahead and bump this. My free time isn't what it was, but I think I can fit a leisurely paced 1x1 into my schedule.
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