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This is still a terrible idea, Mun of mine. -
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Making post so RP journals don't get deleted. -
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I won. -
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Well, shut down the fruit selling business, though I will consider selling more if I feel like it. I have enough start up money now.
Anyway to the point. Robin-chan, Miss Plains, that war mongrel fellow, and anyone else who enjoys a good mental challenge. In aobut a week something interesting should be noticable. Care to try and figure out what it -
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I have discovered warmongeringgod is easily distractable.
More importantly, I had delicious spaghetti today. -
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Who: Crocodile and Ares
When: May 22's dinner time.
Where: Crocodile's kitchen.
What: Offer and refusal.
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I'm rather pleased now. My sand powers are my own again!
Honestly, I'm so pleased I am now wondering when the sword will drop. -
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It isn't my proper sand, and I appear to have gotten lost, but I no longer have that insanity of finding everything adorable and must squee over it.
Eletricity will do till I can find a Princess Giselle.
Ahem. Beg pardon to the people on this... odd, odd, ship with the gentleman named Squalo. Is Princess Giselle on board? -
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I appear to have lost my logia powers. Which, fine, was nice to have a swim but I still don't like it. It is hard to be end game villain type when you get power drained.
And become drugged in return. At least I didn't squee that time.
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Robin-chan! What a nice... present.
Are you caring for one in return?