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They do have medals for almost, and they're called silver!
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Reports of my death have been greatly exaggerated.
The death of my inspiration, however, has not. >.<
"Yup. That tasted purple."
THE SLORG!
Okay, the computer I normally use is pretty much dead due to one of the registry files getting screwed over, so I can only get on right now via my parents' old computer.
Until I can use my own computer again this means I'm not going to be able to post all that much. If at all.
You are reading this.
I really need a job...
I think it'd be interesting if Olivia shot Lita, ala Only a Flesh Wound, and saw the not-at-all-ectoplasmic blood.
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Ooh dear. Be careful what you say to Olivia!
Besides, gunshot wounds are tricky things. You never know if it'll be not-just-a-flesh-wound...
...although, I'm not saying it might not happen...
edited 1st May '13 5:52:20 PM by SabresEdge
Charlie Stross's cheerful, optimistic predictions for 2017, part one of three.
Actually, it's Euphinatrix.
Do you people UNDERSTAND how much SELF CONTROL I am exhibiting by NOT SHOOTING SOMEONE?
I DON'T THINK YOU DO.
One does NOT bring a bottle of VODKA into an A-A MEETING.
I am become Death, Destroyer of Miniputts.
I really need a job...
Healing magic! If we can get Sabre something to relax, it would wok!
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No, you bring a keg; you must be new here. It's not a question of "should I shoot it" but "how much paperwork will I have to do?".
Actually, it's Euphinatrix.
Olivia, the Medic from Bhangbhangduc
I am become Death, Destroyer of Miniputts.
Warren: "Hey girl, you like medicine? "
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Olivia is secretly the Librarian in disguise? If you say so...
Charlie Stross's cheerful, optimistic predictions for 2017, part one of three.
I really need a job...
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Saw it from a mile away.
Ha, you know him so well. He's going to stay that way until we put that fluff out.
Actually, it's Euphinatrix.
Dear Diary,
Today, I didn't kill someone, and then I felt bad because Clark didn't take my suggestion the right way.
This new job sucks. I want to go back to my old, more straightforward post of shooting things. Secrecy is hard, especially with The Orator.
(Barely) Optimistically,
Olivia Browning
But you threaten one contact...
edited 2nd May '13 3:25:48 PM by RenaTheArchmage
I am become Death, Destroyer of Miniputts.
I really need a job...
Lita's a little important. And gullible.
What is it with you lot and shooting stuff? Why not send giant fire-monsters at things like civilized folk?
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Hey, Chicago is that way >>>>
Olivia can write a complaint to Warren ; we all know he cares.
Actually, it's Euphinatrix.
Hey now, I'm a medic. We are civilized.
But, sometimes, we like to make our own work. Civic-mindedness, and all.
I am become Death, Destroyer of Miniputts.
I really need a job...
Damnit, I'm making Lita lose her shit way too often, I have to get out of that habit.
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The Man in Black
Probably a good idea.
"Your mission is not to nuke the squid god." —Faramir
Actually, it's Euphinatrix.
No shooting people because they look suspicious, no making side comments, no treating your shotgun like a toy...
Hell's bells, they might as well put a giant NO FUN banner up.
I am become Death, Destroyer of Miniputts.
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Heehee, I don't regret bringing you into this game at all. Occulus was missing its immature member.
Charlie Stross's cheerful, optimistic predictions for 2017, part one of three.
Actually, it's Euphinatrix.
Err, right. An immature character. Because I am in no way similar to the character I portray.
That is correct.
I am become Death, Destroyer of Miniputts.
I really need a job...
Waiting for GM post on what Karla and William choose to do.
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Yeah buddy......anyone seen Deadbeat?