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20 hrs ago
Current @Feline there you go
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2 days ago
I CAST "STATUS BAR BLEACHING"!
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6 days ago
The Wolfman (starring Lon Chaney Jr.), Silver Bullet, The Howling, and Dog Soldiers are all good werewolf movies, what are you on about?
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7 days ago
@IAmTheIsland no, but you do get to brag that you pay good money for the privilege of- (checks notes) "entering a grocery store"...
9 days ago
I dunno, probly

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No, I wasn't drunk when I wrote this, but I was very tired.

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That sounds fine to me
@Ozzy Cross you want to add another post before I do anything more?
Takuya just arrived- he was slightly sweaty, as he'd made the trip from his home to here a brisk walk. He took a few deep breaths before going up all those stairs (It had to be up on the roof, didn't it?). Once he'd managed that, he got to the roof, and stepped through the door, pausing only have a glance around at the present company. Hm. Doesn't look like we're all here, yet...

He walked over, and stood next to his friend, Ishida, "The Boss", with his uniform shirt and jacket wide open (still wearing an undershirt, of course) and his arms crossed over his chest. He frowned as he looked around, his usual "Think twice before making a move on The Boss" routine. Usual faces, some he liked more than others. His gaze settled on Takanashi; The boss trusted him, but "Ten-Ton" didn't like the way he looked at Ishida, sometimes. He especially looked anxious tonight, which only put Takuya on higher alert.

He resumed looking forward at nothing in particular, but spoke aloud, "So, Boss, I miss anything interesting? Who else are we waiting for before I can go grab some sushi?" He gave another glance, and raised an eyebrow like he just realized he'd missed something before. ...Who brought the kid? I'll probably have to put myself between her and... Just, EVERYTHING if she's a prospective member.
Colm had stepped into the Sheriff's office. Ah, good. He's in. He listened carefully to the mans' statement, and straightened himself up, as if he was standing in formation. Some things never leave ya, do they, boyo? "Private Colm MacPherson, formerly of the 88th New York Regiment of The Irish Brigade; also-" He hesitated. He felt himself about to choke on his words, and decided against mentioning having anything to do with General Sherman. "Also, a brief stint on the frontier, sir." There, not really a lie, than, is it? "Newly arrived, newly retired, and eager to offer my services in light of the current crisis, sir!"

He paused, and looked confused as he realized he was saluting, as if he really was speaking to an officer of the army... He forced himself to put his arm down. "If'n y'll accept me help, sir- Sheriff, sir..." He squeezed his eyes shut tight with frustration- Jaysus, Mary 'n Joseph, at least oi've got a couple a good drinks in me, lest the man see me with the shakes...
Ok, so, Heavy Metal has opted out of the game. If anybody else wants to bow out, that's fine, but if everyone else wants to keep going, Metal's character can just peacefully part ways with the group once y'all get out of the current situation.

Thoughts? Concerns?
I'm dropping out.


No worries, man.
I'll try to work something up asap
Oh, wait- reading closer, my character was mentioned but not invited to the meeting...
At work, I'll try and get a post up late tonight or tomorrow
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