#gunsandgames

[monkeysunsets]

😐 Calmly try to calm my muse down, talking softly and sweetly (Ryan)

My muse has been feeling down and finally broke down and snapped at your muse, send one for your muse to…

Sun took a deep breath and shook his head, putting a hand over his face. “...Sorry, dude. Just... bad day. Thanks, anyway. I should... probably go before I snap at other random strangers. Ha.”

[teamoliv-archive]

“Can I offer you a drink?”

“Well I guess I don’t have a reason to say no.”  Ivory says as she relaxes in her seat.  It had been a long day and she was thankful to finally just unwind.  Thankfully she found a reputable club.

[azentangle]

Ryan had found himself out in the agricultural area of Vale when this storm hit. Partially blinded by the rain, he ran under shelter, which was the porch of someone's farm. "Aw crap," he mumbled. (Roxana RP :P)

Not even two seconds later and the door opened, revealing a woman standing on the other side of the screen door, a look of mild amusement on her face.

“You’re not from around here, are you?“

[azentangle]

For Kiri: Jackpot

“Relief.“

[gentlemanly-tactics]

Weaponmaster Mystletainn

Send “Weaponmaster” and a weapon

My muse will analyze that weapon and say what they like/dislike about it and if they’d use it or not.

“Ah, the Mystletainn.  A very valuable blade from the Holy War stories, though that blade is ancient - it must be very powerful indeed if it could survive millennia.  I recall it was known for providing a boon to one’s skill and magical resistance - it must have degraded some, as it seems to only bless a boost to one’s skillful weapon handling.

However, its low might compared to other weapons of comparable caliber is sadly a strike against it.  While it would be of aid of me, I do not know how much a I could make use of it.

All in all, a fine blade I admire, but I do not see myself using it too often.”

[azentangle]

"Lost something?" (Kiri)

1. Wallet

Kiri had been backtracking all freaking day, thinking of everywhere she had been that she might have dropped it. She was so preoccupied that she barely bothered to answer when asked what she was looking for.

“My wallet. I can’t find it anywhere!“

[sarcasticmanakete]

"Are you sure this is legal?”

“Totally not!” Hemingway said with a smile, as he spray painted a dick on a wall, with a smiley face next to it.

[velvet-apologist]

Starter for gunsandgames

Ray strolled across campus, whistling a tune, his hands stuffed in his back pockets. He was trying to determine what he would do with this free and beautiful day, but his thoughts were interrupted by someone bumping into him. “Hey, dude, watch where you’re going.”