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PLAYER INFO

NAME: Stefan

LJ: dragoon1940

AGE: 21

CONTACT: dragoon1940@gmail.com/dragoon1940/sub-tallest-klin@hotmail.com/ LOCATION/TIME ZONE: California/Pacific Standard Time

CURRENT CHARACTERS, if any: None.

CHARACTER INFO

( Derek )

Well, Lead is getting stolen by the elevator. That leaves me woefully alone for the next day or two. Anyone feel like getting a drink? I don't know half of you as well as I should.

I was thinking of switching over to doing the whole hatchery thing instead of scavenging. On the plus side, it means I don't have to walk as much and it appeals to my lazy side.

One the downside, I'll probably get my hand bitten off.

Opinions?

Uh, this is interesting ( Read more... )

Well, now that I've finally washed all of the sand out of my ears (and a few places I didn't think sand could go) I'm ready to face the world and all of it's multitude of dangers again. Hooray. Either way, Rogue and I made it back from the Wilderness without getting to beat up, although I think my nose is sunburned.

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So, after that recent announcement I'm considering buying a gun. Might come in handy some day and honestly, I feel like it'd be a bit reassuring.

What do you think, residents of the sphere? Or will I blow my own foot off?

[A couple pentaps.]

I need to get out more.

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[This entry is mostly doodles - a badly rendered X-wing, a shaky insignia of some sort. Some of it is just random scribbles. There's also a couple of stick figures. Finally, at the bottom of the page there's a line or two of writing in Aurubesh.]

I think I'm getting too routine.

Oh, fantastic, mud! This is so much better then the ice and snow!

Oh, wait. No it isn't. Sorry, false alarm. There has been no outbreak of joy here. We now return to your regularly scheduled cynicism.

This weather is miserable. I get to work in this stuff, you know. Reminds me of something though. Somewhere else cold and miserable.

...hey, Lead. I need to talk to you about something. Give me a yell when you have the chance.