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I aint back for goodsies here but I had to hop back when I heard Mahz was back. I can't believe I was here to witness it (even if I'm a month late)
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Ha-har! Thar' She Blows! Ee-Yah! Plunder! Ya-Har! Shiver Me' Timbers! Yoargh! Ya-Ha!
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I'd be interested in this! What will post frequency look like? My school life is pretty busy and I'm running an RP of my own so daily posts aren't really in the cards for me. If that's a deal breaker, no worries and I look forward to just watching!
Sounds good! And sorry again guys for the wait, especially since I said I'd post earlier.
@Jerkchicken Checked your roll and it looks good! Just a heads up for next time, run it by me before you make a roll so I can come up with a number for your roll to beat.

@Duthguy @Jerkchicken
I am really sorry it took me this long to get another post to you guys, school has been kicking my ass and I haven't had the energy for this. I'm hoping I'm a bit more out of the woods now that I've hit a rhythm with my school work though.
The sleaze-ball, had been very admit about keeping his face off of film but with the smooth words of the ghostbuster to be; well who could put up a fuss? The man's eyes darted towards the camera and Go-Za a number of times before finally lower his hand that he had ineffectually used to cover his face.

"Alright, alright. If it's just for advertising purposes I suppose there's no harm." the agent said, his face turning back to façade of friendliness "don't mean to start off on tha' wrong foot here, just got some old flings from my uni days I'm tryin' to avoid."

His composure renewed, it was show time for the real estate agent. The man hurried over to the front door of the building and began fiddling with a ring of keys before finding the match for the building. With the door unlocked, the hefty man put a great deal of his weight into reefing on the ancient door until it popped open with a sickening scraping noise.

From the doorway the main bar area could be seen though to call it decrepit would be too kind of a term. The walls had holes where paraphernalia once hung and larger ones where fists and possibly pool cues had once called home. M0ost of the furniture was missing as well save for some (not all) of the bolted down barstools, the booths lining the wall to the right and a single chair-table combo left seemingly undisturbed since the closing of the establishment. At the back of the establishment sat a pool table and set of three doors; women's and men's bathrooms and another the likely lead to the kitchen and employees only areas.

"Viola! I know she's a bit of a fixer upper but these building were built to last. Good bones to 'em!" the agent said, walking into the room and giving the wall a light knock to prove his point, though the light tap had been enough to leave a small indent in the wall.
Sounds good! I know I said I'd get something up today but that's going to probably be deferred to tomorrow. Had a rough/hectic day today and didn't have the time or energy to get something up for you guys.
Yeah just being bad at responding in a timely manner.

Anyway, I'll get a post up tomorrow and as well as doing the honors of the first roll of the game. With regards to the ghost die is it rolling a 1 or 6 that causes chaos?


No worries man, my life's been busy as well so posting from me has been pretty sporadic as well. I don't have the book with me right now but I think it's a 6.

I'll try to get a reply up tomorrow and keep things chugging along, I've got a lot to do today so probably wont have the time today.
@Jerkchicken Hey man, just checking in. Do you have anything in the works?
Been busy but was just hopping on to ask the same thing
As if on que (if that que was 50 minutes late) the real estate agent had arrived. Before being seen, the loud roar of an unmuffled engine broke the quite mid-day serenity. What eventually came into view (lightly obstructed by large plumes of blue tinged smoke) was a car old enough to rent a car and looking even older. Mismatched panels, very few working amenities and a hand-full of half-baked fixes to essential components made the the sickly yellow sedan look like a junkyard reject and it's driver wasn't much better.

After the car came to a stop with one last POP from the exhaust, a larger man in his mid forties popped out from the driver's seat, quickly popping the hood of his car to let it cool down faster. The man sported thin, greasy black hair though after a long shower most would call it brown. What hair he had (on his head) was pushed over with expert precision into a comb-over. The man sauntered over, wearing a suit and blazer matching the palette of his car with a wide grin on his face that to anyone not familiar with the man would say looked predatory, like a shark going after it's prey. The smile quickly left once he saw the camera.

"Hey! No flash photography! You want picture's I'll get my guy to do it but I don't want my face plastered on the web!" The man called, holding his hand out in the hopes of obstructing his face from the possible view of the camera.
@Jerkchicken How's the backlog coming? Just want to make sure you're still game.
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