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(Also, in your siggy, them mushroom bastards are evil)
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Love ya Kaben. And, ey, at least they're not those fucking lantern guys from Bloodborne.
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STATUS: @SaltSight Game was Astlibra: Revision. Found it on sale bundled with another game I've been wanting so I gave it a shot and got like, straight indie JRPG of the early 2000s injected into my veins. 3 yrs ago
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@SaltSight Game was Astlibra: Revision. Found it on sale bundled with another game I've been wanting so I gave it a shot and got like, straight indie JRPG of the early 2000s injected into my veins.
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Hate that strange ennui that hits after 100%'ing a really, really good game. Good time was had, but man am I glad it can't mess my sleep schedule up anymore.
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Rich people blood sports is how the Oscar's should always have gone. As a hot blooded american man I cant sleep at night without witnessing violence of some kind.
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So true. Anyways, play Lancer!
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Final Fantasy: Stranger in Paradise is the funniest shit I've ever seen while also not being a bad game. Just crack open some cold ones with the boys, blare Limp Bizket, and Kill Chaos.
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YOU'RE STILL HERE?
Love ya Kaben. And, ey, at least they're not those fucking lantern guys from Bloodborne.
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Crap, I hadn't realized that Whitesnake had already been used.
Father Bootyliscious OP
I'm sorry, I heard stands and came running.
@KoL
You didnt really answer Marith's question in your last post
Remembering to remind you to remember.
Before i will even post an additional ic
I eant to check something
Who here is still even here
Cause you guys have always been active in the ooc and even that is quite now so
Speak up now
You will have a weei time
Been here, same story as KoL
@The Irish Tree
Cats need sleep after driving 13 hours to get home
So...is this dead? Or can we bust out the defibs?
A blank stare was all that was hiding behind Itsuki's face as what appeared to be either a prank, or a rather badly timed surprise party seemed to have unfolded. A tinge of red did cross his face once Faye kissed his helmet, however. Even if he knew that she was, by and large, off limits, it was still a proud thing for a guy like Itsuki to get a kiss and a compliment for something he tried his best at.
Bashfully taking a seat, Itsuki would quickly shift the scales that were forming his helmet away and down to his shoulders, the slightly orange-ish shoulder plates being covered in a mixture of gold and ocher. "...So, just to be clear, this ISN'T about a Rating Game?" he asked, still somewhat lost on the matter.
Javier swiftly produced a few wine-filled glasses, and several more cups of coffee, one for each person present. Each was perfectly balanced on the plate, the steam still wafting off the rims of the cups. "My apologies, it is against my policy to serve minors alcohol. However, as a substitute, I have brewed my personal favorite blend." he says, swiftly delivering drinks to those who would ask for them, his balance not wavering even once. "Should anyone desire, I could get another drink, if one doesn't care for caffeine."
Silently, Itsuki wondered if this guy was the him of Andreas' peerage.
Bashfully taking a seat, Itsuki would quickly shift the scales that were forming his helmet away and down to his shoulders, the slightly orange-ish shoulder plates being covered in a mixture of gold and ocher. "...So, just to be clear, this ISN'T about a Rating Game?" he asked, still somewhat lost on the matter.
Javier swiftly produced a few wine-filled glasses, and several more cups of coffee, one for each person present. Each was perfectly balanced on the plate, the steam still wafting off the rims of the cups. "My apologies, it is against my policy to serve minors alcohol. However, as a substitute, I have brewed my personal favorite blend." he says, swiftly delivering drinks to those who would ask for them, his balance not wavering even once. "Should anyone desire, I could get another drink, if one doesn't care for caffeine."
Silently, Itsuki wondered if this guy was the him of Andreas' peerage.
I'm bacckkk! BUMP!!!!!
Day late.
At the mention of the world "Wyrm", the scales on Itsuki's shoulders started to quiver, as if they were attempting to rattle.
"Inssssolence..."
Quickly, Itsuki clenched his fists and tensed up.
"Not now! We're not in any position to be fighting...someone could be taking the students hostage!"
He pleaded, closing his eyes behind his helmet. After a moment, the scales ceased and he sighed softly. "My name is Itsuki Sawamura...Pawn of Beherit." he says simply, maintaining his composure. Looking at the man, as well as hearing his intentions made his skin crawl. At least the bystanders would be alright, but...fighting for her hand in marriage? The premise would have been somewhat laughable, especially since he seemed...older than Faye. Besides...what was wrong with the woman hanging off his arm? She seemed nice...very buxom, very...curvy.
Blinking once, Itsuki looked to Faye, somewhat hesitant to speak. It was obvious that they shouldn't fight if the stakes were like...this man's air of confidence, his manner of speaking, every last one of them exuded confidence.
Suddenly, a small breeze blew into the building, and the clatter of a wine glass being set onto a plate was audible. Behind the chair of Andreas, there was now a sizeable man with a tan complextion, dark hair cascading down his shoulders. He seemed to be wearing very formal attire, a tie and black vest present atop a long-sleeved white shirt, black gloves covering his hands which carried a silver platter with a single, blood red glass of wine. "Your drink, Master." he says, lowering the platter with perfect balance to the level of Andreas' arm.
The man seemed extremely composed, not once looking down at Andreas or the lady on his arm. Rather, he seemed to be regarding the majority of his attention to the Beherit family. "My apologies for our unannounced arrival. Would any of you care for a drink?" he questions, in a very polite, very courteous manner. He kept his platter present, for when Andreas was finished with his glass.
"Inssssolence..."
Quickly, Itsuki clenched his fists and tensed up.
"Not now! We're not in any position to be fighting...someone could be taking the students hostage!"
He pleaded, closing his eyes behind his helmet. After a moment, the scales ceased and he sighed softly. "My name is Itsuki Sawamura...Pawn of Beherit." he says simply, maintaining his composure. Looking at the man, as well as hearing his intentions made his skin crawl. At least the bystanders would be alright, but...fighting for her hand in marriage? The premise would have been somewhat laughable, especially since he seemed...older than Faye. Besides...what was wrong with the woman hanging off his arm? She seemed nice...very buxom, very...curvy.
Blinking once, Itsuki looked to Faye, somewhat hesitant to speak. It was obvious that they shouldn't fight if the stakes were like...this man's air of confidence, his manner of speaking, every last one of them exuded confidence.
Suddenly, a small breeze blew into the building, and the clatter of a wine glass being set onto a plate was audible. Behind the chair of Andreas, there was now a sizeable man with a tan complextion, dark hair cascading down his shoulders. He seemed to be wearing very formal attire, a tie and black vest present atop a long-sleeved white shirt, black gloves covering his hands which carried a silver platter with a single, blood red glass of wine. "Your drink, Master." he says, lowering the platter with perfect balance to the level of Andreas' arm.
The man seemed extremely composed, not once looking down at Andreas or the lady on his arm. Rather, he seemed to be regarding the majority of his attention to the Beherit family. "My apologies for our unannounced arrival. Would any of you care for a drink?" he questions, in a very polite, very courteous manner. He kept his platter present, for when Andreas was finished with his glass.
Noting Rika and the new girl first, Itsuki nodded in acknowledgement, his motions seeming much more exaggerated than they would have been outside of the armor. "Came running here as soon as that weird wave of sickness passed...I'm glad I'm not the only one around to take on whatever that woman laughing is." he says, looking around the corner, taking the hint from Rika that maybe staying out of sight might be their best option without Faye around. Nearly jumping out of his armor as Marith Pack Jumped to him. He still couldn't get used to the idea of a dog that was really big, and really, really demonic looking just being able to pop in and say hi whenever she wanted.
Shuddering as she barked, he immediately crouched down. "Shh...we need to be quiet...maybe we can stall until everyone's here..." he said, somewhat hopeful. That hope was shattered once the guests made themselves known. Clenching his fists slightly, Itsuki wondered how stupid he was that he couldn't notice two people sitting in the club room, their base. He'd been so close, he figured there was no way that anybody could have gotten there before him...but then...maybe they'd been here even before the nausea?
Stepping forward slightly, to at least make sure that he was the one up front, his intent being to shield the others if things got hairy, he quickly asked: "What business do you have with the Beherit household? You said a challenge...so, I take it that you want to challenge us to a game?" to which he got an answer quickly as Faye and Orin arrived, the man literally outright saying it. "So, the nausea, the collapsing students...that was one of your peerage's doing?"
Shuddering as she barked, he immediately crouched down. "Shh...we need to be quiet...maybe we can stall until everyone's here..." he said, somewhat hopeful. That hope was shattered once the guests made themselves known. Clenching his fists slightly, Itsuki wondered how stupid he was that he couldn't notice two people sitting in the club room, their base. He'd been so close, he figured there was no way that anybody could have gotten there before him...but then...maybe they'd been here even before the nausea?
Stepping forward slightly, to at least make sure that he was the one up front, his intent being to shield the others if things got hairy, he quickly asked: "What business do you have with the Beherit household? You said a challenge...so, I take it that you want to challenge us to a game?" to which he got an answer quickly as Faye and Orin arrived, the man literally outright saying it. "So, the nausea, the collapsing students...that was one of your peerage's doing?"
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