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17 days ago
Current I play a lot of characters with daddy issues to counteract my mummy issues
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3 mos ago
Between you and me I only break my hiatuses to make sure my post rate stays above 1 post/day
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5 mos ago
A reminder you dont need to know every detail of every bad thing. Being informed is good but being consumed achieves nothing good. You're still a good person if you have boundries with bad news
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4 yrs ago
No one remembers when corn kid said 'not everyone has to love it for it to be the best' and that quote hits deep
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7 yrs ago
Never did I think I'd be avoiding my roommates to avoid getting asked why there was a fake wedding in the lounge room but here we are, thanks DnD
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Idk man i just like writing silly little stories with the silly little people in my screen

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@Lady Amalthea I'll get a reply up tomorrow then I'll be out for 6 weeks due to my mission trip.
Feel free to use my character as an NPC
Roxanne Waters


Location: Police Station




A little stunned at her friend's sudden decision to leave for her sister Roxanne was a too late for trying to convince her otherwise resulting in doing none but a lousy attempt to call her friend's name. She sighed, damned points for loyalty to her friend but point for intelligence? Not so much.

Roxanne couldn't help but jump slightly as the "Bang!" of Tim's foot colliding with his desk. Sighing once more, her eyes followed Tim as he left the room in search of a mop. She turned to Cynthia who was smiling at her. Something she thought she'd never see from a popular girl when she was in high school, then again, she never thought Cynthia would end up in this state. That was when Cynthia wrapped her arms around Roxanne

"No, Cynthia," Roxanne gasped holding her arms against her body and attempting to squeeze herself smaller and attempting to gently writhe out of her grip. A hug was one thing. Roxanne had no problem with hugs, with the right people at least. However, when the other person was covered in ketchup and mustard and Lord knows what else and was rubbing them into you body and clothes? A new story entirely.

Her writhing resulting terribly Roxanne eyed the door, awaiting Tim to comeback. She couldn't bring herself to shove the woman off of her. Cynthia had been through too much over the past years. "When Tim gets back I'll see I can can take us somewhere to clean you up, sound good? They might have showers here,"
@vampiricchild I'm so sorry, finally got a phone. Iwill get up a reply before sleep but if you choose to give up I understand
@Lady Amalthea Finally got a new phone. Sorry about the wait, between mission fees and work not paying me money's been tight. Gotta say- the backpay's sweet XD
I'll try and get a reply tonight
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@Tlstiffl -156
@CrazyShadowy JK. Glad to see ya back. We mainly waiting for Haley to get back. She can't get online unless she is at school so we assume she is out for Thanksgiving already.


Oh my goodness. Thank you!
I'm sorry, I was wondering where she was. We don't do Thanksgiving here, I forgot about it
Roxanne Waters


Location: Police Station




"Well won't you look at that?" Roxanne replied, taking a step closer to Cynthia. She really couldn't help but feel sorry for the woman. Roxanne wondered what she must have gone through, seen, thought to bring her to this. The mentality of a young child in most cases but their were glimpses of an adult their, what she knew at least. Unless this all meant nothing and the other were overthinking everything.

"Hey Cynth," Roxanne said, using the voice one reserved young children, or idiots. Not that she was thinking Cynthia as an idiot, "It's very pretty but it's messy and someone has to clean that all up before it starts to smell bad. If you ask Tim very nicely he might have some pen and paper for you to draw stars on. He might even put them on the wall," she looks over at Tim pleadingly. Before either could say something she retreats slightly, hoping not to be hit with a baloney 'star'.
@Lady Amalthea Sorry, still phoneless. The only internet source other than my phone is mum's computer as we lost the modem password. She's been report-writing the last couple of weeks so I haven't been able to get on much except when I take my computer to work and I'm usually asked to start early. Anywho, I'll get a post up now
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