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Friday 03 November 2023

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(*put up Gone Fishing sign* :9 00:52:41

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(you're pretty good :V but can you [u]kick it?[/u] >:[i]V[/i] 01:51:42

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(:v catventure 2 02:18:27

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(>:v nani 02:19:59

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((daemone 02:20:35

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(( Hoh 02:22:17

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DC: > "urgh... what... fuck did i overdose again?" soon enough the voodoos kicked in, and she was awake, albeit with the worst hangover. 02:26:17

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> He looked up from his grief to look over "Thank fuck at least one a you be awake" 02:27:37

(banyan 02:28:07

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[color=purple]> they were currently being spade spooned by a shirtless Tobira, who was napping and recover cuddling the newly purpled. “Hn? You’re up? Whole lot faster than I expected. Thought I could get more sleep in.” They chuckled. 02:29:49

DC: > "well its going to take a hell of a lot more than that to kill this sick fuck, thanks for the boost. though, i think the real kitten still should rest..." she looks to the olive blood, still passed out cold. 02:30:58

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(fixed the name thingy) 02:33:04

(still says drugged in my christian chatroom >:U 02:34:52

[color=purple]> Tobi looks over too. “Yeah, they got it pretty bad too.” They start stretching out before letting out a sigh. “So, silly kitty, first night being split in two… imagine you got plenty you wanna do.” 02:35:46

> "The effect must be permanent, after what that motherfuckin LW did. Ya'll two sides of the same coin what just cannot co exist in the same bodies is all" 02:39:04

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> "aw come on... im no kitty anymore, that part was left in her." she points to her ass, which was disappointingly de-tailed. "i mean, unless you like hair pulling~. but yeah... i mean, i dont want to call myself konaya as thats not me anymore, so ill need a new name and everything. well... im just glad i dont have to duke it out anymore for a body!" 02:40:44

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> "This is gunna be a shitload of paperwork. After you get your identity on we'll have to trek to the Grand Cathedral, I be headed there anyway, regardless of his political hands being tied, its tradition that all young bloods undergo the Coming Of Age Ceremony. Tobira too, you'll get your shot" 02:44:28

[color=purple]> “Tempt me any further and we’ll just end up in a spiral leading down into something rather rough~.” They offer a wink as they just Lay back to relax, checking their phone. “Sweet, get to have a fun after party then.” 02:45:25

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> "Considering things I'll be placed in charge of your Clown School education and training, this campus is a fucking bad joke. You won't learn what you need to because our rites and rituals and ceremonies and other things are not allowed to be taught save for bare bones basics" 02:49:33

> "very... something? paper work sounds booooring, but ill need it. and besides, now that i am a full purple bloo... wait hold on a motherfucking sec" she takes a sharp fingernail and digs it into her palm, and deep purple begins to pool before she puts her hand back to her mouth, lapping it up. "yeah, now that im purple blooded, its like i... went through it all at once... almost like a rebirth?" 02:49:35

> "Exactly" he nodded 02:50:13

> "yeah, ill need all i can get, thanks" she nods back... but now that she looks at him, it is apperant that there is a distinct lack of clownery in her, that being true make up and attire. damn, seems the split never assigned her to a clurch yet. 02:52:45

[color=purple]> They nod. “Welcome to the troupe.” They sat up now to place a hand at their cheek, to better get a view of their new clown face. “Got some neat looking eyes too, I guess. Never seen one’s like them.” 02:53:31

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((that was a Tobi post, I’ll be on the PC soon aaaaaaa 02:54:12

(:v damn not knowing your could by heart is crazy 02:57:24

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> "oh wait, do they? i never really thought about it but i still am seeing things through my usual drugged state but i dont feel high... hmm" her eyes were... well lets just say her eyes were abusing its ability to use quadrant shapes to make their own, currently an assortment of pupils in varying size. 02:59:11

[color=purple]> “Yep, I’d be inclined to say it’s a cute feature though I’m more worried where they’ll wonder to.” 03:01:09

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> "Its because of whatever drug your previous existence abused. Effects carry over." He settled the olive kit on a pillow pile and walked over "For now, you need the basic paint all Unpainted Young Bloods have, a simple mask. Lemme know when you wanna get up" 03:03:43

> "oh? i mean, i think it gives me better reaction times, but sorry if they look disrespectfully... i only mean it with open flush~" she looks to the other. "oh im up as is, but the spooning is nice... im not one to decide" 03:05:01

> "Then hold still." He pulled out a thin purple thread and measured her face, chanting under his breath. He then pulled away "your basic paint will be ready in a few moments" he turned away and walked into his own hair. 03:07:32

> He came back after a bit with a face paint tin 03:07:57

> "neat trick, i have to say" 03:08:37

> "I know right? Keep thinking they have a whole warehive in there." 03:09:17

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> "Its much more than a warehive darling. Now come, I should honestly paint you both. Its beyond time, Uncle and I are headed to see Grandfather as soon as he's awake." He walked over to slowly paint Tobira's face in the basic temporary mask of a Young Blood and then the newly purple kit as well. 03:12:30

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> she let it happen as if she were made for this momment, almost tearing up as she was painted. "an honor, thank you much clown brother." 03:15:11

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> they smiled as well with the painting, looking to the newly clowned. "Right, so, when are we due to leave?" 03:18:03

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> "It's just brother, clown ain't just a culture, a way a life, we a motherfucking people all our own in Messiahs image" he looked at his mate "Not anytime soon. For now, she need to rest and we need to tend to olive when she wake up" 03:19:19

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> and she is still out like a light... 03:19:59

> "Got it. Gives time to sort out our paints." they smiled before standing up and looking about. "where'd i put my shirt?" 03:22:24

> "right... fuck, i have a lot to learn... thank you brother" 03:23:27

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> "over there and of course" he went to sit next to olive kit, petting her hair. 03:26:15

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> funny enough, she was purring at his touch, the petting soothed her restless twitching from earlier. 03:27:54

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> They look about again and see it. "Ah, here we go." time to un half nudify! 03:28:58

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((hi!!!!!!!!!)) 03:34:14

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((Hoi 03:34:49

-- thoughtographicAnchoress [TA] is online! -- 03:36:10

[url=https://cdn.discordapp.com/attachments/1040866233496649789/1163649135283552317/loefeyportrait.png?ex=65499235&is=65371d35&hm=406f2d4f5bccb40da8434aeb52aad30fcbc8dd528b72b8939e94016f708913f7&]TA[/url]: Hello. 03:36:16

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> He continued to pet her gently. 03:36:27

MC: Sup 03:36:31

GM: Greeting! S㊅rry in making the awkward m㊅ment 03:36:46

((*you and your dorm mate)) 03:37:34

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(*bomb siren* >:V highly volatile WALL coming to decimate your happiness 03:46:59

> yep, still just like the cat she was... 03:47:23

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(uh oh) 03:47:30

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((jokes on u loefey's happiness cannot be decimated)) 03:48:46

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(Owari Da 03:50:24

(ALMIGHTY P U S H 03:50:49

> You disposed of your old bed- sheets, mattress, pillows- all of it. Everything except your old comforter, you had decided to tuck that away in your drawer before you left to dump this thing off. A little scuffle with some an exploding building and some falling debris and you can safely say that your little "adventure" is over. How droll. What night is it? Close to one of the holidays, right? Something like that. Like with all other feelings, you aren't in a very 'festive' mood, so whatever may be coming has no appeal. The walk back is muddled given all the commotion from that rebel attack or whatever. You figured the news was all over everything, sure you got the notifications on your palmhusk, but you elected to just swipe them off into oblivion and not read or watch anything that was put out. Wasn't worth the energy... your husk buzzes once more, though you can tell this time it's a call rather than yet another 'Breaking News' notification.[br] [br]You give your screen a look over. Oh. It's the Boss Lady. You haven't returned any of her messages nor her calls; a bit unprofessional of you to shut down all her attempts to reach out. Not that it matters. It's almost over. Everything is almost over. So, why not return some messages now? [color=#860789]<Zegama, meeting. Now.>[/color] <With everyone?> Hm... 03:50:56

> [color=#860789]<What a surprise, you still have your hands.> <For how much longer is up to my discretion.>[/color] <Okay.> [color=#860789]<Okay? That's all you have to say for yourself.>[/color] <Is the meeting with everyone?> [color=#860789]<No. I found which hospital that bronze is staying at, you and I will be meeting there.>[/color] That's right, that bronze those lowly thugs of your Family decided to kick around. You said you'd find out where they were for her, but that was before all of... everything. You're most likely in trouble. Nothing new. You also don't care. You've never been scared of her, you have a lot of potential and obvious reasons to be, but ultimately? You brush those thoughts off. <Okay.> Once you get the location, you skip out on heading back to the college in favor of this new way point. This should go over fine. You guess. It took you a bit- you'd meander about on your route and it's not like you're taking much care to urgently race to her presence. Uncharacteristic of you, but hey, why worry?[br] [br] You had also stopped to buy a gift, can't exactly show up to a hospital empty handed. By the time you get there, it's all too clear that she had been waiting. For a while. Close to 20 minutes to be exact, "Hi." She is... unhappy. That is the easiest way to explain it. The disgust upon her face is vigorous, yet restrained considering she!s yet to raise a hand to you yet. [color=#860789]"Dreadful. You've got some gall, you know that?" 03:51:01

> You grunt out a hum with a nod as a 'response', which is why she rewards your dignified answer with a gripping of your fin. It caused you a sharp discomfort, not that you'd emote beyond the slight sucking of air between your teeth as you lean forward a bit from your slouch as she, [color=#860789]"Now is [u]not[/u] a time to be playing your little coy games with me, damn it. Straighten up, [i]or else.[/i]"[/color] You do so without much prodding being required on her end. Words are spared in favor of walking inside. It's fairly easy to get in. Who would deny a Violet showing concern for a lower class? More than that, she knows their name and room number. Reception is nothing to a Yakuza. You could of found this stuff out yourself, but... once you arrive upon their door, she gives pause. Her strong stance and determined stride giving way to a more... well, how else do you describe her? You suppose, it'd be fair to say she's regressed to a more exhausted disposition as she halts and turns to face you, just down the hall from the Bronze's door.[br] [br][color=#860789]"Hmph... this is just... unacceptable. How could this have been allowed to happen?"[/color] her words went through the black goop of your pan and came out the other fin as sludge you couldn't bear to retain. You heard every word, you just could not remain focused on them. You focused more on her. She was... hm. Strained. Of course, you know being the Head is a lot of work, but she seems extra tense. 03:51:10

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> [color=#860789]"..Zegama? Zegama."[/color] that is, in fact, your cue to become responsive. You had missed most of what she had said. You'll miss her; about as much as a homunculous can bother to miss something, that is. "Hm?" That dominant gleam in her eyes is unwavering, her the little trickles of anxiety giving way to a newfound frustration: you. Unfortunately. [color=#860789]"I [i]asked[/i] do you have any thoughts on the matter. If I didn't know any better, I'd say you'd had your soul sucked out and pan fried from being a common starship batt-"[/color] she places a hand to your cheek almost lovingly. [i]Almost.[/i] She was pinching and pulling at your cheek, [color=#860789]"-so, I need you HERE right now. We'll talk more once I handle this."[/color][br] [br]It hurt. Dull, but it's more than enough to leave a stinging mark once she's done. You don't reciprocate any of the feelings. You can't, you trail along behind her into the Bronze's recovery block. Poor little warm blood's went through it those few wipes ago: fractured jaw, broken arm, cracked horns, fractured left orbital and cracks surging all along their ribs. They're in rough shape, but they've recouped relatively well. Still wrapped and on plankrest with plenty of pain, but hey, at least it's all repairable damage. The Boss Lady shuts the door behind the two of you, looking on at the startled Bronze cowering beneath their sheets. 03:51:16

> [color=#a05822]"U-uhhm.. hi?"[/color] it's only natural to be afraud. Two seadwellers just darken your doorstep and invite themselves in? You... well, you aren't a good metric. You feel like the you of before would agree that you could've been hatched a [color=#f1401e]Mutant[/color] and still be fearless when faced with any other blood. The Boss Lady's expression softened up, that powerful gaze she had was everlasting, yet attempted to relent as she approached the Bronze's bedside, smiling a sweet one, [color=#860789]"Good evening. It had been brought to my attention wipes prior about your incident. It is truly an unfortunate set of circumstances that this has happened to you."[/color] [color=#a05822]"I uhh... I guess it was.. why are you-"[/color] She placed a hand upon his frightful one, her smile descending into a regretful grimace, [color=#860789]"That incident was caused by doltish members that worked for me. It took a bit of work to find you, please excuse my tardiness to come offer aid. The moronic offenders have since been dealt with with as much scrutiny I felt was necessary."[/color][br] [br][color=#a05822]"That's uhh... thank you- for getting them I mean- and for umm... showing up."[/color] [color=#860789]"I would [i]never[/i] have allowed that to have happened if I had been privy to the situation before which is why I've come to apologize in earnest.."[/color] She steps back from the bedside so she will have more space- 03:51:23

> You don't know why, but you couldn't allow her to shame herself. You just... [u]could not[/u] stand idly by as she would admit sole fault- sole responsibility- to the actions of some moronic low levels that weren't worth their salt in any capacity. This resplendent, formidable, absolutely elegant woman could not stoop down to apologize in the most humilating of manners. You felt nothing for anything going on, yet some fundamental component of your husk resonated and caused you to intervene, "Don't." You put a hand to her shoulder, halting her potential action. She gives you a glare, a battle of cool-blooded orbs had begun, [color=#860789]"Excuse me?"[/color] "You're not doing that." There was a blustering force that came from her nigh-royal eyes, while your own globes of 03:51:32

> "You're not doing that." There was a blustering force that came from her nigh-royal eyes, while your own virtually majestic eyes exuded simple waves. Calm, rolling, dainty waves that lacked any form of passion, [color=#860789]"Hff... you must want to get your ass kicked something fierce."[/color] "I'm doing it."[br] [br] You gently usher her off to the side and look to the bronze, "I could have saved you. I'm of higher standing than those who took their aggression toward you. I was there, but in the moment.. I had decided that there had to have been a good reason- even if I was not informed of it. She is blameless despite being the prime enforcer of our workforce. It is up to all those with the proper power to make the right calls, and I made the wrong one." 03:53:00

> [color=#860789]"No- Zegama-"[/color] You pull your long sleeved shirt off, revealing your bare upper body- luckily no one who'd make a big deal of what's etched upon your back is present. You fold your shirt neatly and lie it upon the floor before you. Your fins pin back and your gills shut close completely- if your fins were absent, it'd be a pretty convincing landdweller disguise with how hard it was to see the very thin slits where your gills are. You get down on all fours and bash your head into the cold, hard linoleum of the hospital floor. You a small crack formed upon it and blood had begun to pool from your head as you'd begun bleeding from your forehead, you even scraped your horns against the floor as an extensive measure as you declared your proclamation with bold fervor, "Fukōna koto o fukaku owabi mōshiagemasu!" <I sincerely apologize for the inconvenience>. A dogeza of the ultimate degree. As low as you can manage to go, as genuine as you can muster, and with yourself on full display. [br] [br]Another bash to the floor is made by your head, fanning the pooled blood outward from your slam as another proclamation is made, "Watashi no taiman o yurushitekudasai, watashi wa anata no nanioite karuma o sagashimasu!" <Please forgive my negligence, I'll seek karma in your name>. [color=#a05822]"PL-PLEASE GET UP, YOU DON'T HAVE TO DO THIS FOR ME- I DON'T UNDERSTAND WHAT YOU'RE SAYING, BUT BUT BUTBUTBUT-"[/color] they'd begun to hyperventilate. 03:53:16

> Their rapidly drawn breaths served no greater purpose other than to hurt themself given the state of their air sacs' surrounding bone structure. The Bronze sat back in their pillow, having to force their breathing down as to keep from causing any further pain, [color=#a05822]"O-Ow.. I umm... I.. really appreciate whatever all of- this is. B-But really there is no need.."[/color] you hadn't moved despite the throbbing of your forehead. It is not up to when this is enough. It's not up to the Bronze either, even though they are the recipient; it's up to [i][color=#860789]Her[/i][/color] when this apology is sufficient. She's yet to say anything and you can't see anything other than the shadow-cast linoleum floor you're pressed into. Though with silence comes a lack of acceptance, her silence also means a lack of reprimand. Finally, her voice is the next to speak, surprisingly meek. It was as if her attempt to sound reserved had made her seem more timid, [color=#860789]"That... that's enough. He... speaks for me as well. Sincerely, I apologize for the transgressions against you."[/color][br] [br] A gentle palm to your back lets you know you've done enough. Your bloodied head withdraws from the floor, "A moment." You dig into your sylladex haphazardly, causing a bit of water to spill onto the floor, but you reel what you want. The Bronze's gift. It was a simple thing really, a little trinket of sorts. Sure, it was made of gold and cost you 1700, but it was nothing really. 03:53:28

> It was meant to be a good luck charm of sorts. A golden cherry blossom necklace. Far out of the average price range for any lowblood to comfortably afford AND maintain a stable living for the next few perigrees, yet here you are; resting this thing upon them and bowing before claiming your shirt to fix it upon your body once more. [color=#a05822]"I can't take this-"[/color] [color=#860789]"You can. It is alright. We will do right by you. Should need a favor or two in the future give us a call."[/color] The Boss Lady hands over a card for one of the many businesses that the Family has stock or just outright control of. This one is, of course, one of the ones [i]you[/i] technically own yourself: Orion Inspirworks. Though, unlike the company's official business card, this one contains one number for you and another for The Boss Lady.[br] [br]Since you're in a hospital, it's only natural that [i]someone[/i] wanted to patch up your bruised forehead. It was an easy bandage patch, hides under your bangs for the most part. You wait outside for the Boss Lady, spending the time on a bench close by the building and staring off into the night. Nice night. One of your last ones. Things are so complicated, but that'll be resolved at the tournament- if everyone can stop destroying themselves long enough for you to drag them there, die, and have them secure the win themselves. It'll be over. You couldn't care any less, really. Everything'll be fine without a husk skulking about— 03:53:37

> [color=#860789]"Zegama?"[/color] Oh, she's here now. You hadn't noticed. She takes a seat beside your slouched body, giving you that look she surveys you with when she is either A. Questioning your judgement, B. Concerned about you, or C. Both and also feeling a bit of pity for you. Sort like when... well... [color=#860789]"Let me get a better look at you."[/color] Mm. You drag out a sigh, sitting up and scooting closer to her. She takes a seat on lap and begins mushing and squeezing at your face. "That hurts." [color=#860789]"Serves you right for not picking up after all these days."[/color] you're mostly fine.[br] [br]There's residual damage that's clearing up, the hemorrhage in your right eye from CJ's antics has cleared up for the most part, you still have some blooding swirling about the sclera. She puts a hand to your temple, frowning at the texture of a band-aid against the side of your head, [color=#860789]"You're hopelessly stupid, you know? Getting all banged up before... mmm.."[/color] "Don't worry. You know I heal fast. Besides, I'll make sure we win." [color=#860789]"Oh?"[/color] she fiddles about with your hair. She's got a graceful smile, but her eyes betray her. You know she's... uneasy about how things will turn out, "Do you trust me?" [color=#860789]"Unfortunately and against my better judgement, I do."[/color] you take a hold her hand and clasp it in your own, "Then we'll win." You'll die. They'll win. You know it. That's just how it has to go. 03:53:45

> You'll just have to find your final member is all... maybe even MEMBERS depending on how Blanca is feeling about- well. You know. But also... "I won't give up, bet on it. I still need another person, so I should finish my search." If she had picked up how monotone you were, she had chosen to ignore that, but not your damage or bags under your eyes or- [color=#860789]"You're different. Even under all this pressure and having to muscle through this for our sake... you're not even the way you were when they had threatened to inject us with venom. I've surveying your eyes, praying for an answer, but yet I feel like all I'm gazing into are little mirrors to check myself..."[/color] She slung her arm around your neck and pulled you closer, but it was just to see the suspicious ire welling up in her orbs as her other hand seemed ready to tear into your jugular. She nterjected her actions with a few tight lipped exasperations before settling to threaten your throat once more with a strong pronged palm ready to strike you down, [color=#860789]"So, are you sure you're yourself? [i]Are you who I think you are?"[/i][/color][br] [br]You look at her in that apathetic stare. Yeah, you will miss her, the most a husk can miss anyone. You gently kiss her cheek, slipping her off your lap and standing, "I have work to do Aijin-Sama. Just be ready for everything to end as it should." You leave her there. To her thoughts while you steepe in your own. Closer yet closer to your end. 03:53:51

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((Heyo yallz 03:55:19

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(the return :v 03:59:41

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(wut surprised to see them? They are indeed cool 04:00:16

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((i guess ill read this 04:01:37

(read wat >:u 04:02:18

((your wall 04:02:25

((Also who is druggedcircus 04:02:30

((one half of kit 04:02:49

((gotcha 04:02:58

((if theyre going to be on the memo they need to be in the reserves 04:03:10

((if they only show up in rp then its cool 04:03:20

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(yeaaaaah fill out that sheet so I can secretly judge the information presented to me :V 04:05:24

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((aaagh i want to write a CJ wall but i feel as though i am lacking any emotional direction 04:23:41

((im having an MCR moment 04:23:56

(not a problem for me when the emotion is nothing ùWú 04:24:50

((yeah but the emotion is not nothing 04:25:06

((fuck it we write and see what happens 04:25:16

((if its bad it never sees the light of day 04:25:24

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(not fair >:u my shit is bad and its out in the sun rite there 04:33:38

((my shit is worse it needs to stay hidden or it might kill someone on accident 04:34:14

(capping 04:34:52

((nah 04:35:04

(first ur mean to me and now u CAP? smh 04:37:19

((im going to bully you into believing your writing is good if its the last thing i do 04:41:12

((anyways what should i write about 04:41:29

(>:U WHATEVER WHATEVS write being a villain 04:41:50

((his villain stuff isnt planned enough for me to 04:43:02

((i mean i could also always do Keirro lore 04:43:19

((or plot 04:43:22

(would I have to rev up the ol' NP of Cs ò-ó 04:44:32

((probably 04:44:41

(very wells then ù-ú I can do many things all at once 04:45:37

((i can not if you dont want to 04:45:59

(>:V I wanna do it ALL 04:46:34

((alright 04:46:43

(I will animorph into CJ if I have to 04:47:07

((i would love to see you try to play them 04:47:27

((the level of conflictions in their writing is manditory 04:48:08

(maaaaaaaaaaaan as I prime Kankri Main that shit is EEZY W A T C H *steals hexcode* 04:48:47

((i know you did not just compare him to kankri 04:49:09

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(I did no such thing, I compared mandatory conflictory writing to Kankri ûvû 04:52:00

((okay 04:52:46

((im going for your dms with that red lore bye 04:53:03

(>:U 04:53:11

((:] 04:53:40

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