Jan 31, 2017
JG: Yeah, you know! The one that totally exists! JT: I'm not very familiar with them... perhaps lavender?
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JG: Yeah, you know! The one that totally exists! JT: I'm not very familiar with them... perhaps lavender?
"I know ya once talked with my friend Danny!" With a grin, Techy held out a box of chocolates. "Happy Love Day Roger!"
Roger took too long to have answer this thanks to his muse and feels horrible. "Thank you so much, I am so sorry for not having gotten to it sooner that was so fucking rude of me!"
((muse: That was highly my fault aswell uhhh- who wants to name punishments? Or just let it be known dying is a a infection that comes and leaves- no I'm just forgetful and don't organize my day good enough.
✹POW!✹
The fan hit Mordin on the back of the head as he was waiting for the chosen undead.
Mordin stood, shocked more than hurt by what had happened. Does this Sorceress know what he is, and what she was risking? But, As Mordin raised his sword to return the favor, a thought struck him harder than the fan ever could.
He stopped, frozen with his sword raise to deliver her to the earth’s embrace, with nothing more in his mind, than slight admiration.Why did she strike him? Did she know WHY he was here? Probably not. However, it does not matter what the motives of another are, as they should not interfere with another beings directives. He stood at Earthen Peak, in the midst of the Queen’s bane, and the Desert Scorcerer knew this. She was willing to risk her life, or whatever she had, just to serve the queen. Mordin lowered his sword, and slowly backed. “I’m Sorry. Please… Forgive me…”.