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9 yrs ago
Current 乇乂ㄒ尺卂 ㄒ卄丨匚匚
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10 yrs ago
A sentence you wasted 5 seconds to read.
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10 yrs ago
Who came up with the idea to make our statuses quotes from philosophers, anyway?
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11 yrs ago
We could be doing something productive with our lives... instead, we're here.
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11 yrs ago
A random quote from some philosopher that we'll forget in a few moments.
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Is it me, or is this just slowly turning into a discussion for our ideas about cards?
So, how is everyone today?
It's gotten awfully quiet here....
He probably has. I've seen similar posts on other rp's he's participated in. It's not pretty. And come to think of it, you're right, you never did give him the green light.
As Conna'Cel walked, the hallway suddenly transformed into a ballroom, causing Conna'Cel to stop and examine his new surroundings. "Strange," he said as he scanned the room. As he did so, he noticed something move with inhuman speed. Normal human eyes might not have noticed it, but Conna'Cel had much sharper sensors. He reacted quickly, raising his right arm as it transformed into a series of cylinders surrounding a metal rod, essentially like a small minigun barrel, while stating, "Possible hostile entity detected." He aimed it directly at the figure that had appeared, but did not fire. Instead he scanned her to see what information he had about her. He found nothing, which was odd since he had a plethora of information stored in his memory banks.

"Apologies for the rude endeavor. You seem to be...lost. Tell me, is there a certain reason you're roaming this mansion?" the female asked them. Ignoring the question, Conna'Cel simply ordered, "State your identity." At that point the female apologized again and said, "I don't really have a name...but you may address me as Marianne." Filing away that information to use, Conna'Cel lowered his weapon, not sensing any hostility from her body language or words, and it transformed back into his arm. He then said, "Information about my current location and 'The Collector' is necessary. GPS and Wi-Fi have failed. My files contain no information about either."
@Jangel not really.

Now all we need is Unending to make a GM post.
Well, the others seem preoccupied with each other, and only Conna'Cel went on by himself. So... I highly doubt they're going anywhere anytime soon.
"Diagnostics complete," Conna'Cel said after a period of time. "Repairs complete. All necessary systems online." He then directed his attention toward the one still trapped in the box, who was now reading a note. He started recording what was being read, and stopped when she was done. He analyzed the contents, taking special note of the last few words, "The Collector." He then turned his attention to the one who had opened the door, and took a few steps to look through the opening. Seeing nothing but a long hallway with the walls covered with paintings, he started walking down the hallway, already starting his journey out of the room.
That... is...

GENIUS!

It could do with some edits, but I really like the concept.
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