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I never understood why people kiss under mistletoe. It's not even that pretty.
Why do you need an excuse?
[ OOC; He's sitting on the Cathedral roof watching y'all like an after school special gone horribly, horribly wrong. ] -
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Dear Santa~!
For Christmas, I want this stuff:
● My sister.
● A race car. Like the ones in the magazines they have here!
● My sister.
● A parrot.
● All the Sherlock Holmes books.
● One kind of every candy in the world. No wait. In all the worlds!
● My sister. ♥
Sincerely,
Joshua Christopher
Did I do that right? I can't remember the last time ( Read more... ) -
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Okay. Now the noise is just getting annoying. Like nails against my skull. I don't feel good. I don't feel good. I don't feel good.
Aion. Can't I...? If it all just stopped, it would be so much better. -
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With so many new people running around, you think it'd be easier to find a maid. -
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It's nice to be back where I belong and away from preaching nuns and their dogs. But there's no one around to cook and clean with Lilith not feeling well. We need a maid. No one can compare to Fiore, but someone can try?
What about our latest Apostle? You're just as useless here as I am, so you might as well find some kind of purpose. But ( Read more... ) -
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( Filter; Aion ) -
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[ sounds of crying are audible, Joshua's voice shaky as he records ]
Rosette! Where are you? I'm so sorry!
Aion, h-he - I don't know why, but he took the horns. I can't -
It hurts to walk. Where are you?
[ OOC; On Truth or Dare day, Aion dared Joshua to act like Rosette's loving brother and pretend to be on their side, then he proceeded ( Read more... ) -
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This again?! I wanted to turn water into fire today!
Awww! I don't like this. I can't hold anything, and nothing tastes right.
[ someone is currently pawing at the closest exit and trying to turn the knob with his mouth because KITTY NEEDS TO TAKE A POTTY ] -
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Yesterday was noisy. I didn't like it. It's quiet now, but boring. I tried singing, but I keep forgetting the lyrics. Why can't I remember them?
I made some sand castles but the waves keep knocking them down. The little people can't scream as they drown. The tide's too much. Salt stings, doesn't it?
It stings.