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5 yrs ago
gaaaaah so much work, not enough brainpower
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5 yrs ago
coffee = miracle bean water
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5 yrs ago
I identify as winnie the pooh; easily distracted, childish, and able to fall asleep anywhere I please.
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5 yrs ago
Ayo, happy singles day!
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6 yrs ago
Ever just get so lost in your thoughts, you don’t notice the day pass by? And by the time you do, you’ve already lost that whole chunk of your life?
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Goodbye
Maybe?
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In Trios 6 yrs ago Forum: Casual Roleplay
Alright, I’ll fix that right up! I didn’t realize how uncommon they were there. As for the skillful part, she’s sort of a merchant of all trades, as she used to just take whatever odd jobs she could when possible. I assumed that hot air balloons were fairly well known there, and based it off that. Thanks for the clarification!
Alright you two, try not to die irl. Otherwise, the rest of us are gonna be really really sad.

Agreed. Have fun doing whatever!
I don’t think they were healed, they seemed to just be fighting something, then they fell. I think...
In Trios 6 yrs ago Forum: Casual Roleplay
The wind hit the balloon hard, propellng it directly toward Trios. It began quickly loosing altitude, meaning we would crash soon. The man-Boris-had explained why he had thrown the couple, and from the looks of it, the girl understood his reasoning. She pulled her knife out, sticking it in her boot.

“I would, except I used up my flying limit, so my wings are pretty much slabs of meat and feathers on my back. We could wait until we’re closer to the ground, then I could attempt to glide, but flying is pretty much near impossible for me right now.” Surveying the ground, the girl frowned. There weren’t many nearby roofs yet, so leaping off wasn’t possible. She turned to Boris, gesturing at the balloon around them.

“Do you know how to operate this thing? It would really help out if you did.”

@Hokum
Ilyssa:
I was a bit surprised at what at happened, but it soon switched back to boredom. I continued to answer Kludd.
“I agree, though maybe focus on the larger ones. I can disinfect and wrap the smaller ones, and I’ll take care of the disinfection after cauterization too. While they warm th knives, try and keep the bandages moist to help speed up the healing process. I’m going to check out a few more rooms to find some supplies.”
Heading back into the hallway, I examined the wallpaper designs. As in the dining room, the designs looked pretty and harmless at a glance. Upon closer examination however, a person could begin to pick out some odd components. Like a deer with a dog in its mouth, or a small cage of humanoids in the background. It was definitely morbid, to say the least.
The room beside the bedroom was probably the worst, at least in my opinion. Blindingly white, cube shaped, with a small toilet, some liquid food, water, and a bed, it was a literal isolation room. Why they had this in the house, who knew. We didn’t even know who they were yet. Sighing, I continued my search, hoping they were the type to keep weapons.
Granted, but the only thing you can focus on are dust bunnies.

I wish I could have five curtain tassles made into a house.
Death by pompom
Ilyssa:
“There’s a largish crawlspace behind that bookshelf. Past it, there’s a dining room which leads to a door to a hallway. There’s a bedroom in that hallway, so I balieve it’s safe to assume there’ll be a bathroom or tap nearby. If you can’t carry him there, we can place him on a bedsheet and hold the ends to get him through.” Holding the supplies I had in one hand, I directed the group to the crawlspace.
A banana to the eye
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