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9 mos ago
Current Alternatively - and now, hear me out - one could avoid looking up photos of such eldritch horrors ... maybe?
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10 mos ago
Back for my bi-yearly visit. Now where did I leave that thingy-ma-jig? Anyone seen that mish-masher? I think it looks like motivation or something!
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3 yrs ago
I now identify as a Master Procrastinator. Thank you all, and good night.
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3 yrs ago
New medical term: Dizzy mummy (condition of patient when world is spinning and only treatment is confinement to bed). I hate being sick...
3 yrs ago
@Vampiretwilight: Funny indeed. Now to make it into a roleplay here...let the madness and sassy Narrator commence.
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I'm asking myself what I should do now, let Adrian drop down and take a stand, or drop the money and just get the hell out of dodge, or make a run for it? So many choices, so mamy deaths. So who wants to split the money? :p
Well then it better not be ME! *Jumps in cover, landing on his face, as usual*
Wow, don't go aiming the gun on Adrian, he just found the money! And he's not just about to hand over the money he found, to the one who made fun of him earlier that day, even if he might get shot. He's not he brightest one in the tavern after all :P

And besides, his own gun is empty...he can't shot anyone so let's not us not start WWIII now, shall we?
Adrian listened to what the others thought about the money, and mentally he had to agree with them all; firstly it wasn't his...theirs money and anyone with that much money must have either worked for it all or stolen it, and Adrian knew that very few in Aurora's End had that much money from working, so the latter seemed most likely. On the other hand, it had been a bloodbath in the town, and whoever owned it was most likely dead, which in turn meant no one could claim it. And it wasn't like Adrian...They had earned it, they had fought most of the bandits themselves.

Just as Adrian was to put his hand down in the satchel to pick up some of that money, the doors opened and inside entered, her. The woman who had insulted Adrian earlier, and then gracefully made a fool out of him in more that one way. But now she claimed that it was her money, and held out her hand like a beggar, which put a small smile on his face. Victor stood next to him, and Flint now stood up to defend their own claim on the money, but his remark on that it was strange that she didn't have a guard, Adrian's smile faded away. He remembered the big guy who had snuck up behind him, clearly able to crush him like a roach or something. "She has a guard..." And then a gunshot was heard from outside.

Adrian pulled out his revolver, holding it close to his chest as he took a step backwards, until he heard Twix jump up on the counter, announcing that the money was his. "Oh you've got to be joking. I even got your hat back, Twix!" Adrian said with anger in his voice, still not pointing the revolver at anyone. And then he realized, the gun wasn't loaded after he had gotten to Taffy's. "I...We found the money while you had left it, and this town needs it more than you do! You don't get to make a fool out of me again, you bitch!" Oh, Adrian's big mouth always managed to say the right things at the right time, which was never.
AND IT'S BACK! Thank God! I'm writing a post right now :D
Thank you :)
I do hope you guys read my post, you seem a little occupied with thr doctor :p
So...I have no internet on my computer, and I really don't want to post from my phone as it's a bitching lomg thing to do...So I will for now just read what you guys do in the IC, and try to figure out what I can do in the meantime :/ And if anybody wants, just include that Adrian pulls his gun first on Myra, then on Twix, really surprised.
9 hours later, and nothing...just bare wasteland...

Burma!
Hey that's my money! MAH MONAH!!
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