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Posted: Mon Jun 29, 2009 9:06 pm
Basti snorted. "Good to know I have someone's vote of confidence in my morals."
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Posted: Mon Jun 29, 2009 10:03 pm
Cheeva Catkin Cheeva rested her foot thoughtfully against the drunken man's nose. "That is quite the question," she slowly increased the pressure. "If, in some strange, make believe land, I actually let that happen...Master Basti, I think, doesn't look like the sort of man to do such a thing. You, definitely not, as you don't seem to understand the word "no". But Master Des here," she pressed her boot down harder. "Would be far more amusing to beat the living brains out of, even though waking up in the same country as he, is detestable. So, I choose Des...purely so I could kill him after without concern." Cheeva continued slowly crushing Des' nose. "You, Gar, truth or dare?" "Hmmm. ... Hmm. ... Hmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmm." Gar tilted his head, thinking. Thinking. Thiiiiiiiinking. After a few moments he nodded, and with a big grin said "DARE!"
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Posted: Mon Jun 29, 2009 10:10 pm
Cheeva glared at Des before settling back in her spot. "Okay, Gar. You must sniff the breath of everyone here and tell us who has the worst. Oh, and be sure to describe it, please."
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Posted: Mon Jun 29, 2009 10:18 pm
"A rather brave dare," Angela commented, "considering you were the one eating live rodents earlier this evening..."
She was glad she'd at least rinsed her mouth out after eating. She rummaged in her bag looking for mints.
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Posted: Mon Jun 29, 2009 10:56 pm
Cheeva Catkin Cheeva glared at Des before settling back in her spot. "Okay, Gar. You must sniff the breathe of everyone here and tell us who has the worst. Oh, and be sure to describe it, please." Gar moved slowly around the circle, clearly not enjoying some of the breaths around the place. Eventually he says, with a frown, "It's you cheevs. Like rotting mouses combined with unwashed hair. Dissssgusting." He said, making a face.
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Posted: Thu Jul 02, 2009 8:21 am
Cheeva's eye narrowed. "You forgot pipe-smoke," she said with a sniff. "Well, go on, it's your turn."
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Posted: Sun Jul 12, 2009 1:42 pm
((Nes indicated we should skip him because he probably won't be back. So let's do a mini re-set...I'm going to allow Cheeva to pick someone else and we'll pretend the Gar dare never happened. Also--Nim, are you keeping Ai/fluffs in this one?
Go Steph!)) <3
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Posted: Sun Jul 12, 2009 2:41 pm
Angel came across the campfire in time to see the cat prepared to squish another gentleman's nose, and chuckled slightly. With quick, agile movements, she scurried up into a nearby tree, plopping down onto a low branch, swinging her legs as if she were a young child. Wish I had some gummy candies, she thought to herself. They make any scene more interesting to watch.
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Posted: Sun Jul 12, 2009 2:46 pm
||Yus, I am... But I'm bringing Bri in too, if that's okay?||
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Posted: Sun Jul 12, 2009 4:40 pm
((That's fine Nim. And Welcome Angel)) =O
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Posted: Sun Jul 12, 2009 6:49 pm
[[Thank yew, Angela! <3 ]]
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Posted: Sun Jul 12, 2009 11:02 pm
Cheeva rounded on the new figure, glaring at her with her one good eye. "You! Whoever you are! Truth or dare?"
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Posted: Mon Jul 13, 2009 5:43 am
Angel was shocked when the cat turned to face her, and with that, promptly proceeded to fall from the tree. A loud thud echoed dully and she rose from the ground, rubbing her shoulder. "Owww... Geez, you're mean." She whined, a small pout taking her lips. "I don't wanna play if you're gonna make me fall like that." But the hurt little facade didn't last long, and she was soon smiling. "Truth." She stated. Best to play it safe right now, she thought.
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Posted: Mon Jul 13, 2009 6:59 am
[[And Cheeva fails, once again, at being sociable XDD]]
Cheeva snorted as she watched the newcomer scramble up. "Mean? I haven't been called "mean" since I was five and I stole my brother's biscuit. It's almost...cute..." she crossed her arms. "Truth, eh? Alright then, if you were born again and had a choice of what gender you would be, would you choose male or female?"
[[yeah, I had to google something]]
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Posted: Mon Jul 13, 2009 9:16 am
((It's okay Chee. Pretty much all our characters are social retards)) XD *huggles Chee and gets stabbed in the face*
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