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I make no promises to this getting done any time soon, but I've barely had a chance to dick around with my characters (oh p.s. new game \o/) and I figure as long as this is here, it'll encourage me to do so.
pick a character of mine, then go here to generate 5 random numbers between 1 & 100. comment with the character name and the five numbers, ( Read more... )
pick a character of mine, then go here to generate 5 random numbers between 1 & 100. comment with the character name and the five numbers, ( Read more... )
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Homestyle foods. My mom was a pretty good cook, she made decent meatloaf. Macaroni and cheese. Potatoes, any kind of potatoes. Birthday cake, that's why I can't wait for Molly's birthday. Mexican food done well. You know what, at this point I'd pretty much kill for anything that isn't the mush Usutu feeds me.
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sob, you are a terrible person.
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Low blow, love. Former freakshow doctor. And it's better than being the normal sort of doctor, really, if you're asking me to be honest. Aliens don't whinge as much as people do. Still, it's all shit in the end, isn't it? I liked my job. Don't get to do it anymore.
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Oh we just get on like fire. Clearly. Dad loved me so much he couldn't stand to be around me for more than a year, guess I was just too brilliant. Mum said right out that she didn't like me, so I left. You shouldn't have to live with people who don't like you. She says she loved me but who says that to their kids and does the opposite? Twats. That's who.
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Can't go wrong with Python, can you? I've a fondness for double entendres. Tosh when she thinks she's being subtle.
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Of course not. What a silly question.
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I had a positively lovely childhood!! Mum and Dad were incredibly wealthy, well-to-do people. We were a lesser known Pureblood line, quite unrelated to all the others, you see. Their beautiful chums would often visit simply to admire our estate and lay their eyes on me, of course. Mum would always have me play piano for them as they sat for tea in the gardens, the smell of wisteria on the gentle breeze. Unfortunately, both they and the house perished in a terrible fire during my years at Hogwarts, and I've been so very much on my own ever since!! Beautiful, but tragic. That was my life. I turned it around quite well, didn't I??
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totally. what kind of life would it be if you didn't believe in that sort of stuff?
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um, kiss Cordelia. just to make her happy. write a lot of letters. have a Star Wars marathon with Andrew and Warren. I know that's not really impressive or anything, but that's what I'd do.
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