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3 yrs ago
Current Happy Birthday, I hope you’re gonna have a good day today.
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7 yrs ago
Word of the Day: Overcome.
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7 yrs ago
Also checked out Myriad Reality, I think they are trying to build some kind of computer consciousness over there via IC posts.
7 yrs ago
Get ready for an unusually low volume of likes then, you so-and-so.
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7 yrs ago
Can someone ironically praise me please? Thank you!
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I’ve moved. I don’t have the same number anymore.

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Here is a WIP



Subject to change.
Unfortunately my post isn't as long as I wanted it to be, I'm posting off my phone so it's a bit hard to go my usual size.
Nikola strained to hear Niesha's voice, it was a faint thing like a whisper through an intercom but he caught something around description of them being by the smokers. 'she should learn how to project.' he thought to himself as he pulled his eyes over to the table where - just as Niesha had said - Dorkface was. Nikola sighed in relief, his rodent companion was ok, she may have been sneezing and wriggling around but she seemed fine; he began walking over to her, however after seeing that people were enjoying her company he decided to let her mingle with them.

Upon deciding he would leave Dorkface to romp about elsewhere Nikola found that he was standing in the middle of the hall with nothing to do. Looking around he spotted Niesha, the one who had directed him to his Ferrety friend, and remembered that she had asked him about Dorkface's name. She was only a few tables away, so it seemed more appropriate to walk over to her instead of loudly replying across the hall. So he did so, walking over to her and sitting infront of her but by the time he arrived his mind had wandered off the question and he found himself struggling to find it again.

"Um.." he began, thinking through the words in his head, "what was Question?"
@Iluvatar I see that you have Newfoundland as one of your territories, I was wondering if you'd give it up as I'm writing an NS for it, it may also involve giving up New Brunswick, Nova Scotia and prince Edward Island.
I'm considering being Newfoundland.. An alternate one though that retained it's sovereign dominion status in the interwar period instead of giving it up to the UK.
@ClocktowerEchos@Keyguyperson@Odysseus@Sekai@SouffleGirl123@MasterLink742@Warrior in the Shadows

Those of you who have shown interest, I'd like you all to be aware that I am currently holidaying and don't have access to a computer, so don't expect an OOC anytime soon. However if you guys want to chat I'd be way up for it but if you just want to wait for the OOC that's cool too.
I'm not gone! Just took a break from this, I'm back though. Hopefully.

Decided not to do dip my fingers in the scene, else I'd break my thumb as I'm posting with my phone and it would be gargantuan.
Archie sat on the stage at the far end of the saloon, swinging his legs gently. Outside, a hubbub was happening and he really didn't care, he lost the motivation to get the ten grand and in the end he seemed to have lost more, dignity. Archie heard the yells of surrender and slumped, he didn't know what was to happen now or how Rose would react upon seeing him after his slip up but he knew it would be no good. He stopped swinging his legs and looked out at the saloon doors, he could leave town he pondered but quickly dismissed that notion, he had too much here to just up and leave; he could become a hermit, that appealed to him but no one liked hermits; in the end he just settled on going back home.

Buttoning up his coat and slipping the revolver into his pocket, he stepped out into the sharp night air and payed the unfolding scene no mind, as far as he was concerned it didn't apply to him anymore. The thing that was on his mind though was mending the bridge with Rose, if the bridge indeed had been broken as he hypothesized; he did not know how to do so.

"I'll think of something in the morning." he mumbled to himself.
I'm hoping I can use my submarine and capture Malta, or a small Greek island, so I can slowly assimilate them and build more subs and become the pirate king.
I will be unable to male a post for the forseeable future, my draft is on my computer at home and I just so happen to be thousands of kliks away from said computer.
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