#my them...

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june/bosco/charlie + (basically) every time they touch each other

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all that being said im kind of reaching flow state here

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wip tag game tell me about the who are you doc.... if there's part that's not secret... and also what is pavlov i am looking

'who are you' isn't secret secret, but it does have an NPC from one of Frat's secrets, so I'm not sure if they're going to show up in the game or not. Here's an edited snippet though:

Fretterat calmed and nodded. Then, a surprising smile. "[REDACTED]," he said, "I think that I was meant to save you." They halted a step away and turned back. "Why is that, Fretterat of the Seal Clan." "Because, if you were not meant to live, I would not have found you." Fretterat gave one final nod, and then turned back into the snowy desert that soon swallowed him from sight. Fool.

Petrov not Pavlov, it's me and kiki's little fantasy project. Here we se a shitty catboy (catman?) in custody of the police 👍

After an half-hearted wash with the prison's icy water, Koshak was firmly sat down across from an aging human man in a stiff uniform and tightly groomed salt-and-pepper hair.  “My name is Adrean Koff. And you are Koshak Petrov." That wasn't a question, so Koshak didn't feel inclined to answer. "How long have you had trouble with us," he asked rhetorically. Koshak could scoff at such an aggrandizing "us." There were humans in the capital still paying off their grandparents' slave debts to the empire. There were humans, if you went far enough out, that still were themselves. Koff certainly knew how to play the game well, but however long and hard he'd worked, he'd never crawl past the middling rank of sergeant. Go ahead, sink lower on your belly for them, old man.

WIP Ask Game

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