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STATUS: I just came out from watching The Last Act at my local cinema. It was something. It was really something. 7 days ago
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I just came out from watching The Last Act at my local cinema. It was something. It was really something.
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27 years old today. Only three years of my 20s left. Where did all that time go?
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So apparently, if you use a tooth with a filling in it to chew toffee, the toffee can become sicky enough to pull the filling out.
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I like the sound of all that. I guessing some time around then, Silvio chanced upon O'Malley battling it out with a hunter who was less of a "Protect the people from what goes bump in the night." sort of hunter, and more of a "Hunt what goes bump in the night for sport and hang it on the mantelpiece regardless of whether or not what goes bump in the night was actually hurting people." sort of hunter. I imagine O'Malley would have been making use of his more overtly supernatural capabilities during the fight, which was what clued Silvio in on the existence of that sort of thing.
So how did Silvio save O'Malley from that hunter? And how did Silvio feel about learning that supernatural things were real in this manner?
So how did Silvio save O'Malley from that hunter? And how did Silvio feel about learning that supernatural things were real in this manner?
This sounds like a good time. Count me in.
Oh hey! A new character! Cool! 
In terms of history, I reckon this would be the best fit from O'Malley's list:
"They saved you from another hunter who was prepared to kill you. Ask them what happened."
Oh and just to note, Silvio's history with O'Malley would have to be before Silvio left for Puerto Rico. O'Malley has only recently come back online after being shutdown in 2020 due to Covid, so they would not have been able to see each other in the past two years that Silvio has been back.
In terms of history, I reckon this would be the best fit from O'Malley's list:
"They saved you from another hunter who was prepared to kill you. Ask them what happened."
Oh and just to note, Silvio's history with O'Malley would have to be before Silvio left for Puerto Rico. O'Malley has only recently come back online after being shutdown in 2020 due to Covid, so they would not have been able to see each other in the past two years that Silvio has been back.
Recovering? I do hope nothing too serious happened to warrant a need for recovery.
I do hope everything is alright on her end. Being present yet silent for this long is worrying to say the least.
At the first sign of a commotion, William caught all of the ping pong balls he was juggling and set them down on the table. "What's this now?" William asked no one in particular as he put a hand to his ear.
"I was given special privileges your stupid company worked out with the council! It doesn't expire!"
"It seems Maniacles is having some trouble keeping its end of a bargain..." William said, once again to no one in particular. "Between this its stinginess towards interior decorating, I fear for the sanctity of our own bargains with the company."
A few minutes later, William found himself arching an eyebrow at the arrival of a religious goth girl. Though he was drawn to her as much as the rest of the male student body were, William refused to let that attraction have any power over him. He'd seen all the problems that sort of thing could cause and he wanted none of that.
Even so he was curious enough to take a flier of his own as well.
"Every Friday at 8pm." William said to himself as he returned to the ping pong table to read the flier. "And with today being a Saturday, we arrived a day late for the latest session. Just our luck."
"I was given special privileges your stupid company worked out with the council! It doesn't expire!"
"It seems Maniacles is having some trouble keeping its end of a bargain..." William said, once again to no one in particular. "Between this its stinginess towards interior decorating, I fear for the sanctity of our own bargains with the company."
A few minutes later, William found himself arching an eyebrow at the arrival of a religious goth girl. Though he was drawn to her as much as the rest of the male student body were, William refused to let that attraction have any power over him. He'd seen all the problems that sort of thing could cause and he wanted none of that.
Even so he was curious enough to take a flier of his own as well.
"Every Friday at 8pm." William said to himself as he returned to the ping pong table to read the flier. "And with today being a Saturday, we arrived a day late for the latest session. Just our luck."
"You juggle often?"
William stopped whistling and turned his head towards Danny to reply, his lack of focus on juggling the ping pong balls not hampering his ability to do so in the slightest. "Not as often as the juggler I used to travel with." William said. "But often enough that I can handle juggling half as much as he was able to on a good day." William then threw all eight ping pong balls high into the air, giving him a moment to gesture around at the low quality elements of the lounge. "Y'know, with Maniacles being one of the richest companies in the world, you'd think they'd have enough cash to not have this place looking like a spider infested relic of the olden days." William said before catching all eight ping pong balls as they finally came back down, all while speaking to Danny with all the casual calm of someone who wasn't really doing anything out of the ordinary. "I mean, I get that there are probably higher priorities in the budget that keeping the place looking nice, but that does that really mean they needed to let it get this bad?" William then turned his head back to the ping pong balls he was juggling. "At least they had the scratch to give us something to amuse ourselves with though."
William stopped whistling and turned his head towards Danny to reply, his lack of focus on juggling the ping pong balls not hampering his ability to do so in the slightest. "Not as often as the juggler I used to travel with." William said. "But often enough that I can handle juggling half as much as he was able to on a good day." William then threw all eight ping pong balls high into the air, giving him a moment to gesture around at the low quality elements of the lounge. "Y'know, with Maniacles being one of the richest companies in the world, you'd think they'd have enough cash to not have this place looking like a spider infested relic of the olden days." William said before catching all eight ping pong balls as they finally came back down, all while speaking to Danny with all the casual calm of someone who wasn't really doing anything out of the ordinary. "I mean, I get that there are probably higher priorities in the budget that keeping the place looking nice, but that does that really mean they needed to let it get this bad?" William then turned his head back to the ping pong balls he was juggling. "At least they had the scratch to give us something to amuse ourselves with though."
William had already made his way over to the ping pong table. And while he waited for a game to begin, he had begun absentmindedly juggling eight ping pong balls while whistling a merry rendition of The Circus Bee.
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