"Yooooo hoooooooo! Anyone down here?"
"My light shall be the moon, and my path the ocean, my guide the morning star as I sail home to you....""I see London, I see France, because I'm looking at a map of Europe."
Puma puts the map away. "Hey, what's a pair of pants doing here?"
Edited by DrNoPuma on Sep 24th 2019 at 9:22:18 AM
Very good kittyJust stays perfectly still, not even looking like he's breathing. His mouth hinges open.
"p̸̛͎̱̤̦͔̻̜̼̄́̀̕̚̚͝ä̶̞͓̟́̃̏̎͋̓͗̑͘n̴̩̣̻̦̦̿̂̈́̀̏͂͝͠ţ̷̡̦̭̯̳̥̄͐͘̕͝s̸̪̥͖͖̹͑̋ͅ"
Planks in midair and flies towards the pants, disappearing.
Walks through a door wordlessly, eyes completely blackened. He looks over the group solemnly then opens his mouth.
"h̸̪̫͠o̸̼̕n̴̗̽ě̶̻ý̸͇ ̸͉́I̶̘̚ ̶̢̔h̴̰̀̂͜å̵͖͎v̴̰̑̈́e̷̱͍̐ ̶̢̛l̴̞̞̇̽ǫ̶͛̚c̸̩̀a̸͍̐ť̸̰͛ẻ̷͉̈ḏ̸̌̊ ̷̧̑p̸͗ͅȃ̵̢͓ä̶̟ą̶͐à̴̩͗ͅn̴̘̭̕t̴̤̤͑s̴̖̽͜"
GIVE ME YOUR FACE"Ŝ̶̡̡̧̛̱͚̘̙̫̭͉͚̜͉̬͇͎̳̙̗͍̻̗̱͈̬͕̹͎͔̖̰͈̻̩͕̩̬͍͕͓͖͔̤̟̃̈͒̈̈͒̈͛̈̈́̉̀̆̍́̊̄́͗̀̾͋̂̐̕̚ǫ̷̨̡̛̛̠̬̜̙̭̬̳͕͔̲̗̯̪̫̬̯͚̬̙͙̘̙͙͈̫̟̗̻͕̟͚͕̱͓͗̏̄̀̃͆̍̌̂̽̓̋̈̆̃̓́̐̓͂̒̐̃̌̉̽̑̃̅̽͛̃̒́͆̇̔̀̽̾̇̾̾͑̄̚͜͜͝͝ ̸̧̢̧̧̧̛̱̙̣̝̣͕͕̠͚̭̗͍̫̼̯͔̺̬̜̹̬͎̪̖̻̭̩̘̱̠̼͉͈͙̝̭͎̣̭͎̣͓͔̺̪͈͐̈́̒̎̍͌͐̑̃̒̈́̈́̑̂̌̎̇̽̅̓̂̏͋͌̆̍̔̆͛͆̈́̇̽̂̓̀͒̀͗̚̕͘̚̕͝ͅͅh̷̨̨̨̨̡̡̡̧͖̮͖̝̝͇͔͙̪͇̹̤͔͔̘̣̉̋̐̅̀̒̀͊̀̃̾͊͐͑͝a̵̧̡̧̡̛͙̙͔̰͙̬͈̫͎͈͈̱̭̱̱̬͙̠̜̬̘̰̝͇̝̫̼̝̬̭̺̾͒͊̅͛͜͜ͅͅv̶̛͖̈́̅͛͗̔͛̿̊̈́̓͌̓̕̕̚̕͠͝è̶̡͖̰̱̼̰̯͍͙̖͙̫̥͉̺̪̜̖̟̰̻͕̦̬̫̞̞̮̜̬͚̩͈̮̱̹̲̦̂͒̾͌̄̀͌͗̿͑̐̓̀͘̕̕̕͜ ̵̨̨̛͖̦̖͚̫͈̮͔̠̳͍͓͇̦̺͓̥͍̘̩̦̰̦̱͙̮͈̒̓͑̏̂͂̔̿̈́̂̈̓̀̃̊̓͝͝I̶͕̭̓̊͊̈́̊̒͘͘͝!̴̠̺̘͈̉͆͋͑͗̊̐̏̈́̓͑͌̉̕"
Steph looks around, "You know, I think the new guy is part of a computer simulation," she remarks, "Or are we are part of this computer simulation?"
Edited by sabrina_diamond on Sep 25th 2019 at 12:35:02 AM
In an anime, I'll be the Tsundere Dark Magical Girl who likes purple MY own profile is actually HERE!"If ... I could ... only ... find ... a ... paper ... that would be ... great."
Playing moves back upstairs, to find a pen and paper. His right leg gets removed from his body, and he dies from blood loss.
Playing's Soul: Gotta get back into the game!
Edited by Playing_with_boy on Sep 24th 2019 at 8:20:47 AM

White starts to sing some old 70s song momentarily. "Me and Mrs. Jones, we got a thiiiing... going onnnn..." She snaps out of it. "Oh yeah, we're doing a thing."
She/they. Hirrus Clutumnus is my comfort character