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5 yrs ago
Current Cleaning day! Made a ton of progress and even found my long lost DS and my missing laundry card that still has a lot of credits on it. Found it in my winter coat of all places go figure.
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5 yrs ago
Finally got into D&D. Now I feel trapped and I am in love. Should I ask for help or ask where I can get more dice?
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5 yrs ago
Breaks ups are weird. Not sure how to feel about the other person, or about yourself. It hurts for sure, but it's weird and uncomfortable just how different things seem now.
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5 yrs ago
I get that dude. Could be one of those days, in the smae boat myself. Hope you're doing better soon though!
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5 yrs ago
It's an ass kick ass world out there. And all we can do about it is keep kicking ass .

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Welcome to my profile! I decided I needed to update this, and I don't have much for updating... Only in a single role-play right now, so far it's going really well!

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Things seemed to be going great! Hunter was pretty sure the alcohol wasn't in control, and if it was there was no cars around for him to wreck! "Alright then! Let's pool this!" Hunter finished his meal and the next few moments seemed to fly by.

-Leave restaurant
-grabs swimming clothes
-find pool
-get lost
-realize he left others
-Finds a pretty girl
-says something inappropriate
-gets first aid for broken nose

The night was going good. And the pool was nice. Though Hunter was starting to realize that he may have left faster then the other realized. It didn't matter, things seemed to normally go like that. All he had to do now was find a way to draw attention so his peeps could find him again!

Hunter stole the first microphone he could find. Even though this pool was not really meant for karaoke, he was determined to try. He use to be good at singing, like 7 years ago. But it's a skill that never fades right? Even when drunk out of your mind right? "GOOD MORNING... BOAT PEOPLE!" He had to think about that for a moment, almost forgot where he was. "Today! I will go with a good old classic I like to call..." And another fail moment. He had no idea what to even do, he couldn't remember what songs he still remembered all the words to. "Hold on I got this..." He stood for a moment trying to think, ignoring the staff member he stole the mic from.
Staff Sergeant Hunter Monroe


So over the years I have learned there are many ways to get ahead in life, and many ways to completely fuck up your life. TO do either though there is a high chance of doing the other. "Please, I must insist. Call me Staff Sergeant. It sounds more... Powerful." I said with a big smile on my face. Though the Captain was right, I should have read through the paper work better. But her excuse of too much to remember works too. And the fact that I am causing laughter to a person that I was pretty sure was going to kill us all earlier I think I did pretty good to get on her good side.

Though she was right about he dignity thing, getting killed well the rest of your squad celebrates, only to come back well they point out you are the one who died. That has to suck. But hey, I feel bad for that poor sucker. I was feeling good until she mentioned something about me finding a woman, now was the moment where I could make things either so much better or so much worse. "Well you see, I happen to already have a woman of my own back home. Who happens to not only be pretty and smart enough to pay all of our bills, but she also knows how to throw some..." What was a good way to put it? "...Pretty intense parties."
I am taking that thank as my Que to post now. Give me a moment and I will have something up. I have waited too long for this.
Hunter wanted to make the case about the guns. He wasn't that strong, and getting them with a blade was hard as hell to do with out getting attacked back with the infected. But she was right about them, but he was rarely in one place long enough to be worried about that. Justine asked for a bow to kill the lone corpse. Hunter knew they were dead, but it still made him uneasy attacking them. He still thinks about each walker he has shot. Especially the ones where he just reacted instead of thinking about it. "Look, just hurry with what ever you guys decide to do, personally I am not worried about the one lone walker at the moment. I have a lot of work I have to get done tonight before night falls. So what ever you do, hurry." Hunter looked for his keys and he started the truck, again taking a few tries to get going. But starting with a painful sounding grind.
@BlackRose24
That was an awesome response!
*Makes rolls*
So I was looking over the character sheets for giggles, and seems a lot of people don't like rap? So I have decided if there is a moment where Hunter is just in a piss everyone off mood he would go up and rap for a while. Maybe country rap just to tie it off a bit.
Hunter sucked at making decisions, in fact he hated to do it at times. Always worried about making the right one. "Look, before we do anything I need to get the truck back to the camp, I am low on fuel, I need to get more water, and before I do anything I am getting more ammo. Only brought enough for a simple run." He started to pace, keeping his hand on the .22 slung on his back. "Look you guys, it's getting late. We got out now in this piece of shit truck we're going to get screwed from the noise alone. I do think it's a good thing you're willing to go look for your friend, but dying being stupid won't help anyone! So if you want to go back now well it's getting dark, go ahead, I wont stop you. But I won't be able to help either. You can even take those guns you found that have been sitting in the debris for who knows how long!"

Hunter's heart was racing, he rarely raised his voice but he felt certain if the they all left tonight they would die. "Your next option, get some rest, clean the guns you do have, figure out what you're doing before you're forced into a situation where one wrong move will kill you." He was breathing heavy now, a bit panicked as well to be honest. Once he calmed his breathing he closed the hood of the old truck. He wished it was in better condition but it would still drive. "It's already later then it is when I am back to my camp, and that is still a 20 minute drive from here. I want to get moving so I can get settled in before it gets much later then it already is. If you want to come and think out your plans go ahead, if you want to go back now there's an old ford Focus down the road. It's in pretty bad condition too but it'll drive you into town. Not sure about out but in it will. Keys should be under the passenger seat." He opened the driver door and sat down, just sitting and breathing.
Not planning on being connected to the internet the next few days, so I should be back at the end of the weekend? Maybe a little later? That's the plan!
Not planning on being connected to the internet for the next few days. I should be back on Sunday though! If not Monday. Unless work then Tuesday.
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