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11 mos ago
Cheers to 3000 days on the guild. I love you all 3000
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11 mos ago
Y'all ever write something and just be shook about what you wrote? Cus damn it turns out I can write sometimes
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1 yr ago
I drink water now, like lots of water. The only reason it hasn't made me too powerful is because I always have to pee now and idk if that payoff is fair tbh
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2 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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5 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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@Strange Rodent Discord stuff mainly
"Calm down, won't ya?" Emily replied to Lana's query of what was holding her back from meeting her downstairs. She kept her voice completely calm other than screaming back. "Little red riding hood here has taken to steal Sleeping Beauty's role." she turns to Jordan, "You're pretty but I don't think you quite have the right face for sleeping beauty, or the voice, or the height, quite frankly. Stick to your own story," she then turns back to Lana. "As for looking like shit, you should see us when we go full out, besides, I still look amazing."

At Jordan's comment Emily chuckled. "That's a nice dream, shorty, but you know you need to be strong enough to lift the hammer before you beat me with it." At her next question Emily couldn't help but chuckle again. She was like a child, not that Emily had any experience with children. She wasn't the type people would trust with their kids, not that any of her friends had any. "Psh, sleep is for the weak, you can sleep when you're dead, We're on an adventure around the country!" she stays silent for the moment, the tiredness from the early wake after a long night kicking in. "we can sleep on the bus. Take us away Lana," she finishes, taking no action to remove Jordan from her hand. Partially in fear she'll sit down and go back to sleep on her couch, partially because she couldn't be bothered and partially because it was somehow almost comfortable, comforting even.


At Jordan confused murmurs to herself Emily gave her some short slaps on the cheek, the pillow left an attended in her other hand, not hard like the wicked one Jordan delivered to Emily's face the previous night, bruising around the large cut the Jukebox gave her, it was a good fight. "Oi, sleeping beauty, get your tired ass outta bed, we got a van to catch," With that she throws the pillow to the side, grabbing two backpacks from the bench, the smaller one making a clinking noise from it contents, she didn't really consider that Jordan wouldn't have her stuff. Regardless, she slung the larger backpack over her shoulder, grabbing Jordan's arm in an attempt to pull her up
@Squirrel98 I don't know if it's the same here but the last RP's in 2 week cycles. Either way, Jake is really understanding so I think you'll be alright
@alexfangtalon I think Sadie and Christina would be good friends, what do you think?
Emily woke up way too early to the sound of a blaring horn. She groaned, taking a quick look at the alarm clock she never set, the time '6:03' displayed on it clock, and banged at it with a fist that made the fresh scar on her hand sting, hoping to turn it off. The blaring continued and she turned her head and buried it under a pillow with a groan. Jordan had really given the woman a beating the night before, too much for her to care to find a lover, instead she dragged Jordan (who she didn't knock quite unconscious) to the her place to sleep on the couch as she made the point they didn't have a healer for the night if she was internally bleeding before she got herself pissed. The blaring continued and despite the fact she was hurting and tired she finally got out of bed to check out the noise.

She walked through the living room, wrapping a robe around herself, although she didn't mind if her neighbours saw her in her lingerie (many if which had on probably a few occasions) that didn't stop the cold air of the morning. She offered Jordan only a glance before walking out to the balcony of her third story flat to assess the noise. There she saw a van, a rather cool looking one if she were honest. She was ready to go give the driver a piece of her mind before she connected the dots from the previous day. She then went to Jordan, grabbing one of the pillows that rested near the bed and whacking her in the head with it. "Broom Broom, bitch,"
"I mean, I kinda like 'little miss green haired bitch' it has a good... kick to it. Very badass," Emily replies. Honestly, she wore 'bitch' so much as a title it lost it's negative connotation in her mind. "Besides, I like the snark, makes the fight so much more fun and the downtimes less dull, wet blankets are boring. As for sleeping with people for money I think you and I know all the same that's how I fuel my alcohol... necessity,"

At Lana's next comment, Emily gave a chuckle, "Well, if you're offering, go for it." That was when the last comment. Emily couldn't help but laugh, "We both know I can't promise that. What if I try? The second part at least. That's why we have you, to hold me back from it!" She then turns to Jordan, a vindictive smile on her face. "If Lana's doing that you better keep your schedule free, bitch. We have a wicked night to come,"


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