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A Tack board with a sign over it says "Welcome"
There is a small chalk slate fixed to the board. The sign currently reads in a feminine scrawl:
Status: On Call
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[OOC: 100 promps - master]
It's about time I picked this up. If for any reason, then for the fact that it will cause me to write more for Myra. She's fun, but my ideas for what to write concerning her can be so limited sometimes, that I'm already beginning to feel that I'm repeating myself. If you catch such behavior in my prompts (or role play), let me know. I'll try to ( Read more... ) -
Panicked and LOLed
Myra made doubly and triply certain that every window in her apartment had been locked, shades drawn, and that the door was bolted shut. Having arrived back in her apartment in the Old Tiger's world from the Nexus, she was nearly in tears as she'd run to the nearest mirror and taken stock of her foolishness ( Read more... ) -
Khan on the horizon
She had to tell The Shadow. In her mind, Myra could see the leering face of Shiwan Khan clear as day, and he was trying to tell her, Ming Dwan, to come to him. She could feel her feet slip from beneath the covers and hit the cool floor. Like an automaton, she lurched forward, moving toward her bedroom door. It took every ounce of strength as ( Read more... ) -
Relocation
Just some quick information for everyone who has my NYC address/PIN ( Read more... )