I smile and hold Greg and Peter close, "So we don't completely scare everyone off, maybe we should cut this a little short."
lol.
edited 29th Nov '15 1:51:57 PM by GhostElm
"I'm as free as the dust in the solar wind.""Word of God: Time flows in the barrier much faster than outside."
Oh, look, more shrugging.
"Fine, whatever."
Old habits die hard, especially when no one else lets them die either."Baron! Bunnies! YOU HAVE TO STOP THIS- THE SHRUGGING IS GOING OUT OF CHECK!"
"..."
I shrug again.
Old habits die hard, especially when no one else lets them die either.I chuckle and give a comically large shrug before pulling my fiancés in for a kiss.
edited 29th Nov '15 2:06:38 PM by GhostElm
"I'm as free as the dust in the solar wind."/me kisses
AND SHRUGS
The extreme shrugging opens a portal to an alternate dimension, which I am sucked into.
I wake up in The House, dazed.
"Are you OK?"
"Ugh...who are you...?"
"I'm Baroness Red."
"...FU-"
"Wait you guys are engaged"
I return and pick up Brah's leg from the floor to work on it.
off the shits"Random deviation from the..." I pause and gesture to the dome again. "I should try redoing my dungeon idea I was trying to do before Changefest completely died in here one day."
edited 29th Nov '15 2:09:28 PM by BaronGreen
Old habits die hard, especially when no one else lets them die either.I chuckle quite hard into the kiss at Pastry's fate, then nod to Daydre, smiling, "Yep. Never been happier."
edited 29th Nov '15 2:11:26 PM by GhostElm
"I'm as free as the dust in the solar wind."augh god, i'm getting phantom leg pains already....................
i think i mostly want to see what happens when this whole place breaks apart"Yes, we are. As of yesterday. Or a month and a half ago. Not sure."
I pause. "...Why do I feel like someone is stepping on my toes?"
edited 29th Nov '15 2:16:19 PM by BaronGreen
Old habits die hard, especially when no one else lets them die either.The Baroness Red, being in another dimension, is absent from The Room.
"I gotta get out of here...I GOTTA GET OUT OF HERE!"
Suddenly, somebody who looks suspiciously like me appears.
I Author up a gun and shoot them.
"Not going to deal with this."
edited 29th Nov '15 2:13:52 PM by PastryPerson
"Oh? What do you wanna do, exactly?" He asks Greg.
Oh hey, Mike's screaming again. It's noticeably more hoarse and weak, though.
"Let's just make it easier and say that we've been engaged for a month and a half and didn't realize it until yesterday. It's a long story."
"Sounds cool, babe." I say to Greg about his dungeon idea.
"Hey, Duncan, don't you have something you can use to make him stop whining so much? A sock, or a...9 inch long sausage, or something?" I ask toward the dome.
"I'm as free as the dust in the solar wind."that only makes it more confusing tho
i think i mostly want to see what happens when this whole place breaks apart"Well, I had found an oldschool RPG dungeon in under a manhole cover in Changefest." I pause. "...Odd sentence. Anyway, I suppose I could stumble upon another in here sometime, since Chris never posted back we never got to get very far aside from killing a smile that latched onto my head." I shrug. "Just think it could be fun."
I look at Brah. "Does it matter? The point is, we're engaged, basically."
Though the Omni-tool, Duncan speaks back. "Hmph. Good idea." He then goes quiet.
edited 29th Nov '15 2:21:47 PM by BaronGreen
Old habits die hard, especially when no one else lets them die either.i shrug
i think i mostly want to see what happens when this whole place breaks apart"For God's sake, where the hell is the portal?!"
A girl holding a ridiculously large sword with dyed blonde hair tilts her head.
"What portal?"
"...who're you?"
"dAnIeLa1."
"..."
In the alternate universe, I bang my head against the wall.
"Yay! More shrugging!"
" Er... yeah... sorry about that..."
edited 29th Nov '15 2:22:21 PM by GhostElm
"I'm as free as the dust in the solar wind."............................................... daniela?
i think i mostly want to see what happens when this whole place breaks apart"What's wrong?"
"Never you mind what's wrong."
I Author up a computer, browsing TV Tropes.
"Enter The Colosseum...The Garbage Dump of the TV Tropes forum....We Are In A House with our Avatars....what the hell."
Shrugging intensifies.