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Hey there! This is just a PSA that this blog is a remake of @macabrelucanidae, newly moved over here on a new email so that this my fantroll blog is my main! I’ll be moving everything over here, so please, follow this blog!
-10 out of 10 is still a 10
> Mirrak: meet Arathi
@macabrelucanidae
> Well, this is it, then. You’ve got a mostly intact cholerbear corpse that you’d particularly set aside for Arathi and your teleporter, phone, and gauntlets. That should be just about everything you need.
> You’re not telling Desill about this one either. With luck, he’ll never have to know you were popping around the planet meeting strange purplebloods. You should be back before he misses you; he’s used to you spending most of the night out in the jungle.
> You check your appearance one last time, to make sure that everything’s in order. Your various cuts and scrapes are bandaged -- most of them have closed already anyway -- and hidden under your clothes, which leave only your face exposed. Black scarf, white shirt, black cargo pants, striped tights.
> You heave the cholerbear onto your shoulder as much as you can and activate the teleporter. Off to Arathi’s you go.
DD: So, I've decided the only mellow you is future you. (Arathi to Mirrak.)
SS: future me !s mellow?
SS: when ! talked to her all she d!d was g!ve me crypt!c orders
SS: the val!d!ty of wh!ch ! have the next 20 sweeps to ponder, ! suppose
SS: anyway, are you st!ll !nterested !n trad!ng coords for corpses?
SS: ! k!lled a n!ce cholerbear last n!ght
웃 28, Arathi to Mirrak
(( This’ll be 6-sweep-old Mirrak.
“Hey! Do or do not. There is no try.”
SS: that’s rubb!sh
SS: somet!mes you just can’t help people
@ohgodwwhat @maroonbloodedbitch @macabrelucanidae dont miind me and my random a22 greeter po2t2. ii miight get two other2 later but for now iim ca2e captor and welcome two my criib.
Security Clearance
Me: *feelin up Kade, fondles his bits*
Him: Excuse me, you dont have permission to be at area 51! This is a no go zone!!
Me: But...i have security clearance!
Him: what level??
Me: *indignant* 5!
Him: Oh, mister president! I didnt know that was you!
DD: >>Hey, Mirrak. << DD: >> How's settling back in coming along? << DD: >> You died yet? << (from Arathi.)
SS: not yet
SS: sorry to d!sappo!nt
SS: everyth!ng’s f!ne
SS: my mo!ra!l !s garden!ng aga!n
SS: god he really needs shoes