chukklehed

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not even a little bit. If they had been together a year, they would be level 20 by now at least

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Cynthia managed to push the wolf off in a fit of giggles, standing up to stave off more attacks. "Whenever I'm offline and need something, I try to pull up my menu, only to realize after two or three tries that I can't do that. It's actually kinda annoying." She picked up Void and carried her over to Raijin. "Here, I think this belongs to you." She said, dumping her into the Wildborn's hands. "And don't think I'm going to let you off the hook any time soon."

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I'm waiting to make mine. Wallow in curiosity, peasants. Just kidding about the peasants part don't hurt me!

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Cynthia watched the proceedings with amusement. She was wary though, and she didn't miss Void slipping off the couch and into the shadows.

"Maybe we should get a bigger place." She said, standing up and moving to the center of the room. "I wouldn't mind having our own kitchen, I'm getting sick of using public ones." She finished her apple and tossed it half heartedly towards the trashcan, where it fell in and was deleted. She moved over to the opposite wall and sat down next to Raijin. "Hey there buddy, where's your wolf?"

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I think we're already figuring outgroup dynamics in this preplot interlude. Also I've suddenly decided that there will be a lot of these times where the group is just messing around. Surprisingly it's just as fun as I hope the plot will be.

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Cynthia glanced at the clock, seeing that Prince was late. "I think the plan for today is to get those of us still bellow level five to level up, so we can all move off this world together." She levered herself off the chair and picked up her bag, opening her inventory and retrieving an apple. Sure she could have just reached into the bag itself, but she never took the time to organize it, so it was easier to use the menu.

"Unfortunately, Prince is one of the two level fours we have in the group, so we can't just start without him." She bit into the apple, chewing slowly as she thought. Finally, she sighed.

"Well, as long as we're waiting, we might as well decide on the formations. Since we have two people to level, we should split into two groups. The only reason we even need to group up for this is that there are rumors floating around about a group of PKers lurking in the wilderness areas, hoping to snatch some loot off of the lower levels, so we need a PVP team for defense. I'll go with Prince for his tank."

Egregoroi: Action Psychopomps

I fixed my dumb and put the pictures in image tags

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Look at the RP, now back to me, now back to the RP, now back to me. I am not the RP. now look down, look back up. there's a number at the top of the RP. It says '1'. now look at me in shock. I MADE THE IC, GO POST

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The Cave, Arnoth, 10 AM

Cynthia kicked her feet up, resting them on a low table. Her pack was slung across the back of the chair, which meant that anybody could access her inventory, but she wasn't worried about it. Everybody who was here she trusted. She closed her eyes, enjoying the feeling of not having to wear that heavy armor.

"You know," She said to nobody in particular, "Realism is cool and all, but they could have lightened the equipment a bit. I feel like I've been hauling a tractor every time I stop running around."

She opened one eye and looked the 'natural' room they called The Cave. She and Prince had stumbled upon it on a gathering quest, and claimed it as a personal space, and now it served as a base of operations for their group. The group in question was now scattered around the rest area, minus a couple of people.

"Someone want to flip on the TV?" She asked, spinning her chair to face the screen set on the wall. "Might as well know what's going on in the world while we wait."

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shhhhhhh.

If you spoil anything else, I will rip out both of your throats.

Also everybody who made a CS is accepted, sign ups are closed and the IC is in the works.