Posted! Just thought I'd put another side track from the soap opera drama that's about to go down!
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STATUS: Alright, Inkarnate. You win the game of RP flex's, how does it feel? Do you feel like the hero you are? 7 yrs ago
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Alright, Inkarnate. You win the game of RP flex's, how does it feel? Do you feel like the hero you are?
7 yrs ago
I also bow down to you, Vox. You're still here and that's what counts!
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7 yrs ago
I bow down to you, Altered Tundra. Keep on keeping on, you legend!
7 yrs ago
I'm fighting my procrastination to try and keep my daily posts at 1.51 instead of 1.50. I didn't realise it'd be this much of a battle!
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7 yrs ago
Retail is just a cancer of the soul
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Tarden slowly made his way down the stairs. The bandits from last night had assembled for breakfast, and for that reason were probably in an amicable state, but he still did his best to act inconspicuous. He strolled over to Jarkson "Morning,"
Jarkson looked slightly on edge, but not as much as he should have been for the potentially hostile company in his inn. "Morning Tarrey, can I help you?" he spoke in his happy and upbeat tone, not in the hushed whisper Tarden expected.
Tarden looked over his shoulder meaningfully at the group. Jarkson caught his meaning, "They're a bit odd, but they don't mean any harm. Really, honestly." Tarden kept his reservations. "I'll have a plate of whatevers going, please." he said to Jarkson
With a plate of eggs Tarden made his way to sit near the door, if he needed to escape he wanted it to be easy! He started tucking in and inspected the door. It was still largely in one piece, miraculously from looking at the large man who bashed it down last night, and the remaining parts would be an easy fix. Tarden shouted across the room to Jarkson "I've still got some glue from my last job, I'll patch up the door after breakfast, for a friend." Jarkson nodded to him from inbetween helping residents at the place who were coming down for their own food.
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Jarkson looked slightly on edge, but not as much as he should have been for the potentially hostile company in his inn. "Morning Tarrey, can I help you?" he spoke in his happy and upbeat tone, not in the hushed whisper Tarden expected.
Tarden looked over his shoulder meaningfully at the group. Jarkson caught his meaning, "They're a bit odd, but they don't mean any harm. Really, honestly." Tarden kept his reservations. "I'll have a plate of whatevers going, please." he said to Jarkson
With a plate of eggs Tarden made his way to sit near the door, if he needed to escape he wanted it to be easy! He started tucking in and inspected the door. It was still largely in one piece, miraculously from looking at the large man who bashed it down last night, and the remaining parts would be an easy fix. Tarden shouted across the room to Jarkson "I've still got some glue from my last job, I'll patch up the door after breakfast, for a friend." Jarkson nodded to him from inbetween helping residents at the place who were coming down for their own food.
@Belwicket @vietmyke @AdamantiumWolf @Zero Hex @The Harbinger of Ferocity @IcePezz @Jon Y
@The Fated Fallen The joke is that your posting of cat gifs could be as indicative of evil as it could of being a crazy cat lady.
I've never met a morally good crazy cat lady. Just saying.
I don't consider myself to be evil, but most evil doesn't
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ftfy
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I've never posted a maniacal cat in a thread before, then I post two in the same RP! I think this setting is brining something out in me...
It's plain to see the evil inside of meeeeee
Is on the riiiiiiiise
It's plain to see the evil inside of meeeeee
Is on the riiiiiiiise
@The Fated FallenYou fiend! And I thought you were a Knight of honor!
I never said I'd do it... I'm just impressed and amused by it's cunning! It's so cunning, you could stick a tail on it and call it a weasel!
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Well, if I was an enterprising young rogue, I'd knead said poison into the bread dough left out to rise over night. *shrugs*
People always check the filling for glass, and sniff it trying to find weird scents. But mwahahaha! You can't see this poison and it's smell is hidden by delicious baked goodness!
Diabolical!!! Insidious!!!
Obviously we should follow Cassilda's plan to maximize profit (for Cassilda).
This is the best plan for all of us (as far as I'm concerned)
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