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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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So, the Collector had some power of his own. That was to be expected, though. After all, this one man managed to bring everyone here and trap them in this prison of a mansion. However, it seems like even this mysterious being can't control everyone. In fact, he and Marianne don't even seem to be on the same side. This information could prove valuable, so Conna'Cel placed it into several memory banks to ensure that it didn't get lost.

Eternal life? This man accomplished it? Conna'Cel had his suspicions, but Rosaline's comments proved them. It was hard to believe that only a short time ago Conna'Cel would have thrown that theory out the window, but after his experiences here, anything would have be believable. Eternal life was certainly nothing special compared to this mansion.

As the creaking grew louder, Conna'Cel noticed his threat detector levels rising. There was something dangerous approaching. Readying his arms to transform, he waited for the right moment to determine the best course of action.

Then the "figure" appeared. It was fast. And powerful. The threat detectors reached 100% threat capacity, which made Conna'Cel take action. "Battle mode activate," Conna'Cel said in a calm manner that perfectly revealed his hostility. Both of his arms turned into minigun barrels, and his glorious wings appeared, fully repaired and ready for use once again. Taking off, he fired directly at the figure's chest, intending to use this confrontation to learn just what it could do.
Alexander

Alexander smiled. He couldn't help it when it came to Mathew. He was right, gambling could be dangerous, but there was something about the thrill of taking money away from the fools that he just couldn't resist. He also didn't deny the statement about the fairer sex. Especially that lovely Regina he saw every once in a while... ahh, bliss. Even if she was a Doll Hunter, she still had some charm to her.

But that was enough time lost in thought now. "Yeah, yeah, I know," Alexander responded. "Besides, it's not like I use this money for selfish purposes all the time. Think of it as additional earnings for the church."

He then began walking past Mathew, saying, "Well, enough chit-chat. Let's go home." Alexander turned his head back and glanced at Mathew, giving Mathew a half-serious half-amused face, then asked, "Also, shouldn't you be worried about your appearance right now?" He pointed at Mathew and continued, "It's not like a moving and rotting corpse is inconspicuous."

Megumi
Megumi opened her eyes to stare at Annalee. Maybe Megumi was being a bit of a burden on Annalee. Annalee was always concerned for her, and Megumi sometimes acted too cold to express her thanks. Megumi was going to open her mouth to say something, but then a growling sound emerged from Megumi's stomach. Her face flushed, Megumi looked away from Annalee, then went into the bathroom to take Annalee up on the bath, closing the door behind her. On the way, Megumi had also folded the blanklet into a neat square, placing it onto a nearby chair.
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Oh my god I still need to create a post!!!

*runs and slips on banana peel*
Funky underwear slaughter

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