Ikan@LowKey123
I want my money back. D;
I want my money back. D;
Pair of Hearts
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STATUS: I sometimes crave people, but then they visit me with their families and pets and kids and grandparents and suddenly I just want to be alone so I can sleep in peace. /sleepy 9 yrs ago
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I sometimes crave people, but then they visit me with their families and pets and kids and grandparents and suddenly I just want to be alone so I can sleep in peace. /sleepy
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9 yrs ago
You probably find this peanut, but this is the FIRST post ever on RPG for me made on a computer. The keyboard is making me shed tears of happiness. I LOVE YOU ALL. /blows kisses liberally
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9 yrs ago
It's been half a year since my odyssey to find the one true community for me. There is no escaping it, I realise: RoleplayerGuild owns the throne in my heart. Thank you all for making this place great
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10 yrs ago
The "Introduce Yourself" sub-board is heartwarming.
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10 yrs ago
Upside, inside out, it's livin' la vida loca! That's what she's about, livin' la vida loca, livin' la vida locaaa! 🎵
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Well, I'll be danged to not join something with murder in it. I'm betting for this to take off!
... wait, it's solved?
... wait, it's solved?
@King Tai
BUCCAAAA.
BUCCAAAA.
"I also haven't! How about we-" Noon yelped as the door smack-dabbed her back, the knob hitting right onto her elbow. She may have sixth sense, but she was no prophet to foresee that.
Pouting, she growled at the perpetrator who was walking back in, oblivious.
"What is wrong with you, woi? Very pain ah!"
Blink, blink. Rainbow was processing what she did wrong when the pinkette rushed out to gauge the incident.
"What happened? Did we have a customer?" The hopeful voice was imminent.
"No, just a very blur Bowbow bruising me up," the half-Thai sneered, rubbing the spot where it tingled uncomfortably.
"Rain?"
"Sorry," the secretary froze up and poked her index fingers together, gaze steered to the side, "Um, I was distracted, okay. Uh, I'll just go do my work now."
Puzzled, but unsure if she wanted to open the can of worms here in the office, Murphy only nodded mechanically and mumbled a 'sure'.
"Alright, you should start looking for suspicious cases in the area while kiwi over there digs up some neat stuff for us. Also, Noon, go get us some stationery and notebooks."
"Whaaat? Very far lah! At Times Square 7th floor, woi ..." Even though the shopping mall was just across the complex, separated by a monorail station, the lift for any levels above the 3rd floor were slow. Escalators were all over the place, so it would place quite the test on her legs to go to the only bookstore in there.
And that was why, boys and girls, monopolising trades are a nuisance to commoners like us.
"If you don't want to, I can do it myself," her boss smiled sweetly - too sweetly.
With a hasty laugh, the psychic was out the door.
"Fletcher, I'm going to debrief you about ghosts now, so wash yout ears and get ready for some education," was her giddy intro before she plopped into the recliner snagged off lelong.my and began iterating what ghosts usually look like, how they actually leave behind ectoplasm, and how Murphy's Security strives to smite poltergeists that disturb the zen of poor ol' citizens.
Snapping her fingers and aiming at the Asian guy, she prodded, "Have you really used a gun before?"
Pouting, she growled at the perpetrator who was walking back in, oblivious.
"What is wrong with you, woi? Very pain ah!"
Blink, blink. Rainbow was processing what she did wrong when the pinkette rushed out to gauge the incident.
"What happened? Did we have a customer?" The hopeful voice was imminent.
"No, just a very blur Bowbow bruising me up," the half-Thai sneered, rubbing the spot where it tingled uncomfortably.
"Rain?"
"Sorry," the secretary froze up and poked her index fingers together, gaze steered to the side, "Um, I was distracted, okay. Uh, I'll just go do my work now."
Puzzled, but unsure if she wanted to open the can of worms here in the office, Murphy only nodded mechanically and mumbled a 'sure'.
"Alright, you should start looking for suspicious cases in the area while kiwi over there digs up some neat stuff for us. Also, Noon, go get us some stationery and notebooks."
"Whaaat? Very far lah! At Times Square 7th floor, woi ..." Even though the shopping mall was just across the complex, separated by a monorail station, the lift for any levels above the 3rd floor were slow. Escalators were all over the place, so it would place quite the test on her legs to go to the only bookstore in there.
And that was why, boys and girls, monopolising trades are a nuisance to commoners like us.
"If you don't want to, I can do it myself," her boss smiled sweetly - too sweetly.
With a hasty laugh, the psychic was out the door.
"Fletcher, I'm going to debrief you about ghosts now, so wash yout ears and get ready for some education," was her giddy intro before she plopped into the recliner snagged off lelong.my and began iterating what ghosts usually look like, how they actually leave behind ectoplasm, and how Murphy's Security strives to smite poltergeists that disturb the zen of poor ol' citizens.
Snapping her fingers and aiming at the Asian guy, she prodded, "Have you really used a gun before?"
@DegenerateThree
Changed Berjaya Complex to TNE. Keep the legalities and copyrights off. > <
Changed Berjaya Complex to TNE. Keep the legalities and copyrights off. > <
Lilac cons lit up as Murphy's mouth made a slack O.
"Awester," she placed a both hands on the handles of the wheelchair and, in the best imitation she could of Morgan Freeman, mused, "You may look like sour cream, but you are a genius sour cream. Yes, yes, we'll get that too." Flippantly, she shrugged with a smile, "I just thought having night vision is cool. If you can get them both shipped to the office during weekdays by May, I'll buy you guys dinner!"
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Oh, she was having so much fun. There was something different, fresh, to flirt with guys like Fletcher who obviously don't come by propositions often. The only blushing on a man she was used to were results from alcohol.
"My name is Noon, like lunch time," she giggled upon recalling the offhanded comment Murphy made when she first introduced herself. Tucking a stray lock of black hair behind her left ear, she dipped her head before gazing at Fletcher, "Also, you eat already?"
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Rainbow fired up a furious series of messages on her phone and when no replies came after a minute, she excused herself to leave the office, into the interiors of TNE Complex instead, where she punched a well-memorised number before dialing.
"Awester," she placed a both hands on the handles of the wheelchair and, in the best imitation she could of Morgan Freeman, mused, "You may look like sour cream, but you are a genius sour cream. Yes, yes, we'll get that too." Flippantly, she shrugged with a smile, "I just thought having night vision is cool. If you can get them both shipped to the office during weekdays by May, I'll buy you guys dinner!"
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Oh, she was having so much fun. There was something different, fresh, to flirt with guys like Fletcher who obviously don't come by propositions often. The only blushing on a man she was used to were results from alcohol.
"My name is Noon, like lunch time," she giggled upon recalling the offhanded comment Murphy made when she first introduced herself. Tucking a stray lock of black hair behind her left ear, she dipped her head before gazing at Fletcher, "Also, you eat already?"
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Rainbow fired up a furious series of messages on her phone and when no replies came after a minute, she excused herself to leave the office, into the interiors of TNE Complex instead, where she punched a well-memorised number before dialing.
Rainbow resorted to keeping her Resting Bitch Face on and took out her phone to entertain herself. Her iPhone 6 was already buzzing like an angry bee with all the flux of messages she received shortly after Fletcher made his appearance.
Noon, on the other hand, couldn't wipe the winning smile off her face even if she tried. Since her mother was a Chinese, and her father a Thai, she always found Chinese guys attractive - call it a side effect from too much feel good dopamine during her stay with her maternal family.
"You look like someone I know," the bronze girl smiled with a morose tightness at one corner of her lip.
Murphy shied away towards the pale guy in his wheelchair and, uncaring Show And Tell was ongoing, began to discuss with Rhys her plans.
"Okay, I think I mostly have all the equipment we may need," -- Electromagnetic Frequency detectors, charms from traditional temple monks, and, oddly enough, a Proton Pack that Murphy pulled strings to get -- "but I think we need night vision goggles. Good ones. I'm not sure what brands are go-to and what are no-gos, and I tried scouring Lowyat for them but my sources tell me they sell mainland products 'sometimes', so..."
Unperturbed that her boss' attention panned elsewhere, the Thai (well, half) leaned in with a cheeky grin, "You look like my next date."
Noon, on the other hand, couldn't wipe the winning smile off her face even if she tried. Since her mother was a Chinese, and her father a Thai, she always found Chinese guys attractive - call it a side effect from too much feel good dopamine during her stay with her maternal family.
"You look like someone I know," the bronze girl smiled with a morose tightness at one corner of her lip.
Murphy shied away towards the pale guy in his wheelchair and, uncaring Show And Tell was ongoing, began to discuss with Rhys her plans.
"Okay, I think I mostly have all the equipment we may need," -- Electromagnetic Frequency detectors, charms from traditional temple monks, and, oddly enough, a Proton Pack that Murphy pulled strings to get -- "but I think we need night vision goggles. Good ones. I'm not sure what brands are go-to and what are no-gos, and I tried scouring Lowyat for them but my sources tell me they sell mainland products 'sometimes', so..."
Unperturbed that her boss' attention panned elsewhere, the Thai (well, half) leaned in with a cheeky grin, "You look like my next date."
Murphy never did had an eye to sift out the dumb ones, even if she insisted plenty that she did. Rainbow rolled her brown eyes, framed by oldschool horn-rimmed spectacles, and with the softest voice she could that intertwined with a bold authoritative tone, hissed at the pinkette, "Yau mou gau cho?"
Said boss flounced her way to the male and slapped a hand on his shoulder, and chortled, "Good speech. I'm Murphy but you know that already. I'm responsible for spitting out your paychecks. And the stone cold woman with her arms folded there is Rainbow."
"Rain," the secretary corrected while unfolding her arms, and opted to prop a hand on her hip. "If you make a comment about my name or glasses, I'll introduce my Staccato heel to your flowerbud."
If such speech was frowned upon in companies, clearly this boss missed the memo.
Said boss flounced her way to the male and slapped a hand on his shoulder, and chortled, "Good speech. I'm Murphy but you know that already. I'm responsible for spitting out your paychecks. And the stone cold woman with her arms folded there is Rainbow."
"Rain," the secretary corrected while unfolding her arms, and opted to prop a hand on her hip. "If you make a comment about my name or glasses, I'll introduce my Staccato heel to your flowerbud."
If such speech was frowned upon in companies, clearly this boss missed the memo.
"Ooh! He's Chinese! I love Chinese food," Noon squealed with her wrists outwards, excitement threatening to boil over.
Rainbow raised her trimmed eyebrows just a tad; Murphy already mentioned every possible detail your typical CV would hold. Heck, she's uncomfortably aware that the new guy is a Cancer. She offered what she hoped to be a friendly looking smile.
Murphy cringed at the secretary's defo-cringeworthy simper and put up a hand, barking out a half-shout, half-question, "You're on time!" as if employee punctuality was a luxury for bosses.
"Alright ladies and gent! Round up and meet our new hotshot, Fletcher. Why don't you come in, close the door, and have a seat?"
With a stray few office chairs and a single recliner in the middle of the outside office, the open cubicles left little for imagination. If the office was a lady, she looked as dressed as a pinup model at most.
Rainbow raised her trimmed eyebrows just a tad; Murphy already mentioned every possible detail your typical CV would hold. Heck, she's uncomfortably aware that the new guy is a Cancer. She offered what she hoped to be a friendly looking smile.
Murphy cringed at the secretary's defo-cringeworthy simper and put up a hand, barking out a half-shout, half-question, "You're on time!" as if employee punctuality was a luxury for bosses.
"Alright ladies and gent! Round up and meet our new hotshot, Fletcher. Why don't you come in, close the door, and have a seat?"
With a stray few office chairs and a single recliner in the middle of the outside office, the open cubicles left little for imagination. If the office was a lady, she looked as dressed as a pinup model at most.
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