Why are you looking so shifty?
I guess we could go... wherever we please.>Takes out piece of paper, starts writing<
-I look over a little curiously, then shrug and get back to reading-
I guess we could go... wherever we please.Eh. Meh.
So, yeah...
I baked some cake?
Elly? I feel like practicing on the range. Want to come with me?
Sanity? Why would I need a useless thing like that? Now posting as Motor-Runner.We have a golf range?
Target range. I throw knives when I'm bothered/want to relax. You can bring a weapon, if you like.
Sanity? Why would I need a useless thing like that? Now posting as Motor-Runner.Nah, I don't do weapons, dear.
I don't do guns, but I do knives. And explosives. And poison. And... and...
Waahhh!
Sanity? Why would I need a useless thing like that? Now posting as Motor-Runner.What?
WHAT!?
-grabs Cutlass' arm-
S-Someone. Just used m-my k-kitchen.
Let God do His work, we will see to ours. Bring in the candles.I've always liked them. But after that... incident, I should like them less, but I don't.
Is there something wrong, Elly?
Sanity? Why would I need a useless thing like that? Now posting as Motor-Runner.Nothing, nothing.
I'm pregnant.
...
HAHA!
That would be weird.
No, I just realised I forgot to set the Tivo.
Are... are you running away from me?
Sanity? Why would I need a useless thing like that? Now posting as Motor-Runner.So...I'm now a buff, fighting, glasses-wearing game-playing woman. I guess I'm my own Fetish Fuel Station Attendant...awesome. I don't think it'll be hard for me to get used to this...though I guess I'm no longer a Chivalrous Pervert. Oh well, time to go full-on Good Bad Girl. This isn't so bad.
I totally hate my avatar. Just saying.>Finishes writing, puts it in an envelope addressed "To the rest of the party" on a table, lies back down and falls asleep again<
-I immediately open up the envelope, curious as to the contents-
I guess we could go... wherever we please.- Opens envelope and finds out who or what was behind the gender flipping-
- Darkclaw: Oh my god, it was --
- Unknown Voice: He...err, She Knew Too Much.
But, Death Is Cheap, so I'm back next episode anyways.
edited 20th Aug '11 12:41:45 PM by darkclaw
I totally hate my avatar. Just saying."Er, heeheehee? How shall they die?"
Charlie Stross's cheerful, optimistic predictions for 2017, part one of three.She ran away.
<Throws a poisoned knife so hard it gets missing.>
<Throws two more. They also get missing.>
edited 20th Aug '11 1:47:37 PM by ShadowBender
Sanity? Why would I need a useless thing like that? Now posting as Motor-Runner.I didn't run away at all.
I just set the Tivo.
ThEn LeTs TaLkKkK!!
She talks like this when angry.
edited 20th Aug '11 12:51:46 PM by ShadowBender
Sanity? Why would I need a useless thing like that? Now posting as Motor-Runner.>The letter says "Hello. I've noticed that I'm starting to...Well, I'm starting to let the whole Reality Warper thing get to my head a little too much. And I'm worried about how With Great Power Comes Great Insanity, so I'm bassically going to seal off the powers and remove any memories of it. So...Yeah."<
AKA:I'm afraid of turning into a Mary Sue. :/
@Magi Me too, hence the attempt with a troubled past. But I like the fact that she's turning into a God-Mode Sue.
Sanity? Why would I need a useless thing like that? Now posting as Motor-Runner.
...Good idea.
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