I heard that you said to another anon that we are fucks. I'm not a fuck, I'm really more of a crap or maybe a shit. Please don't stereotype us anons, it's rude.
Sorry. *Fucks you.*
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I heard that you said to another anon that we are fucks. I'm not a fuck, I'm really more of a crap or maybe a shit. Please don't stereotype us anons, it's rude.
Sorry. *Fucks you.*
[+ 1 calamari ring a lone ring of calamari very tasty if you like fried squid]
Calamari? Thanks!
[hash and sel walk up to the tower. hash knocks on the door]
-@hashbang-mods
[Nefarious opens the door. He's half covered in blood that isn't his, a bloodstained medical mask over their mouth and dentist's glasses over his hair, which shouldn't be practical but somehow is.]
HELLO THERE!
[@character-selecton is staring out the window with an unsettling look in its eye]
Sel, darling? Are you alright?
….It’s time, Love. Everything is in place. I left notes and pictures for the kids, Jordan said they’d take care of them.
…I left a message for mom too.
@character-selecton
Very well, my dear. Let's get this over with, shall we?
Nef I’m hungryyyy
( @character-selecton )
Hungry for mana or actual food?
[Select is still fast asleep and using Nefarious as a pillow]
@character-selecton
[Nefarious is panicking silently, trying his best to stay as still as possible. He's glad the bandages around their chest (from the gnome attack) are covering up the abnormalities underneath, but this is still a very compromising (and vulnerable) position. They aren't sure if they like this or not.]
[When Nefarious gets back from his conversation, @character-selecton is sitting on the bed as if he never left]
[He’s still holding Mr. Muffins tightly. It seems to be a comfort item.]
Ah, sorry about that. I don't believe the sheriff knows how to leave.