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    1. RhineQueen 11 yrs ago

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11 yrs ago
Current Things and stuff sure do keep happening too much.
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11 yrs ago
Merry Spookmas

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What the fuck am I even doing with my life anymore?

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"If it is not too much to be asking, could I having a combining of milk, brine and vodka?" Moses asked.
So, big question here. What are we gonna do with this? Overarching plot wise. Cause we're gonna need a goal or something to work towards.
Moses smiled and offered Dexter a clawed, rubbery hand in the traditional human greeting. She appreciated the man's flashy face paints. They reminded her of the paints that the high priests wore.
"Hello, Dex." She said. "It is nice to be meeting you."
Moses smiled as they entered. The beat of the music assaulting her sensitive tympanic membranes, but she had gotten used to it thanks to Ty's favor for the notoriously harsh Trachochian Hyper-metal.
"Human music is quite different from what I have been growing up with, but I must saying, the visceral simplicity is effective at making one moving." She said. "I should playing you some traditional Shiousa music at some time."
Moses was unsure about teaching someone else about her culture. She had always kept mum about it. None the less she felt as though she could trust Raven. Plus she figured that simply teaching him the language couldn't hurt anyone. She nodded to him once more.
"That would being nice I am thinking." She said. "I have not been thinking of myself as a teacher, but I would being happy to trying."
Moses nodded, her tendrils perking up slightly. She had heard good things about Raven's friend Dexter and was looking forward to visiting the bar.
"Yes. That sounding good." She said. "I have not being to his bar before."
After she said that a thought occurred to her. Was this a date? She had heard about this facet of human mating rituals before. One individual invited another for food, drink or entertainment in an attempt to catalyze a romantic relationship. She suspected that reproduction was not the aim of Raven's intent, and even if it had been, their two species were wholly incompatible. Still, the idea of pursuing a romantic relationship with him was not unappealing. She decided to err on the side of cation and see if Raven might give any specific signals.
@datadogie
I dunno then, maybe he realizes he's on a sinking ship and just doesn't give a shit? I'm just guessing.

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NVM that answers it.
@datadogie
If he's second in command, then at this point he's probably had more than his fair share of guns pointed at him.
@6slyboy6
"I am doing the same thing with sedative that you're doing with ammunition, sir." Layette said, her usual poe faced expression giving way to a slight snarl. "If these men are going to die, they deserve to dies peacefully sedated, not terrified with a gun to their heads." She turned on her heel and crossed the room to the aforementioned injured man, tending to his injuries.
@boomlover
No worries, man. Water under the bridge.
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