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What's Mine is MINE, yo
Hey. This thing work? Nice.
But it's no substitute for my PINpoint device. If those two don't get their asses back here...!
ARGH!
[sound of PDA device being thrown to the ground and bouncing a few times then the device clicks off with a bit of static] -
\\Shifting Planes//
Reno's still (mostly) at plane_shift_rpg, but now he's got a second home. I guess he turned into a crack character pretty much. Anyway, he also randomly pokes around sages_of_chaos whenever he wants to. It makes sense in the non-existent plotline, too! Go read about Sages to understand why, because there's no way in hell I could explain that in a short post. Anywho, there's ( Read more... ) -
\\Change of Residence--So to Speak//
Everything before this date is from the New_Spira RPG. I'm too lazy to go through and edit the posts and I don't want to delete them because I like the memories ( Read more... ) -
Green Armor
What the hell is this thing? Geez... figures Elena has to find the freaks.
Bah. Great. Now how do we get rid of it? -
Bored
Waiting... is so boring... -
Hallelujah!
Contact! Yes! And it's about damn time, too.
Rude is on the way; only one more Turk to go. Could it get any better than this? Well, maybe with some booze... Hell no!
This is possibly... the best damn day ever. Maybe. -
Sanity? Oh, I think not.
With TPTA out of the way and well behind us, the Turks (or what's remaining of them currently) have FINALLY moved out in a pre-determined direction. It damn well took us long enough to figure out where to head. And yet, we STILL don't know exactly where we're going. Just that it's in a particular direction and a city or two along the way. Sounds ( Read more... ) -
Damn.
Damn, damn, damn, damn, damn ( Read more... )