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bipolar bee rolled 1 6-sided dice:
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Total: 6 (1-6)
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 Posted: Mon Feb 20, 2012 9:30 pm
Herryk rolled his eyes at Mort and Taryn, reaching for another glass of punch. He wasn't even sure if it was his, but it didn't matter. He took a hearty drink, mid-swallow when Hel waltzed up to him like some kind of desu princess. The urge to pee had become a dull ache low in his gut, but the urge to boss Hel around was becoming more and more pressing.
Lifting a haughty brow, Herryk crossed his arm over his chest, one large hand cupping the elbow of his opposite arm. Pinky up, Herryk took another sip of the punch.
"Herryk isn't telling," he crooned mysteriously, pursing his lips in the most imperious way. "Herryk also thinks that Hel should ask Mot to marry her. Maybe then Hel will be a bride." Giving a small, ghouly-sounding 'hmph' Herryk turned his attention back to his punch.
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Posted: Mon Feb 20, 2012 9:31 pm
The sound of Christof's voice made Riley tense up, and she let out a soft whine, before shifting around to hide behind Malodore's back as they spoke. She felt a small measure of comfort at the agreement that they would live together in the bathroom, and Christof's sudden happy desire to help made her feel less anxious about his presence. She finally took a long breath, before letting the shakes out and releasing Malodore just slightly.
Our own little haven, a corner of peace, where no one can harm us. She murmured, looking fondly at the stall they had encapsulated themselves in, before eyeing the door.
She knew they were all out there still. She knew, and she knew they could come in. Even now, she saw one or two floating above her head, and she cringed at the sight. Nnngghh, Christof must kill them all before this place will truly be called home.
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Posted: Mon Feb 20, 2012 9:32 pm
He...he hadn't been there the first time it had happened, had he? Oh Jack! She needed to warn him!
"Pink Elephants, Jericho!" she whined, prying her hand from Lizzy's to literally cling to the Treasurer with a whimper, as though the proximity of cowardice would somehow make all the horrible floating pink things go away. "Hold me. I'm scared..." she whined.
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Posted: Mon Feb 20, 2012 9:38 pm
"Pink... elephants? Are.. Are they dangerous?! They're not going to crush us are they?" Jericho asked, his eyes wide with fear. But yes, he was rather unaware of the whole pink elephants incident last time around. Clinging to Shehk, he stared around, fearing for his life.
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Posted: Mon Feb 20, 2012 9:41 pm
"They're sooooo dangerous....I don't know what they're going to do!" Shehk whimpered, nuzzling her head into the crook of his neck and giving the room a meek glance over. She could see those evil pink pachyderms floating about like they owned the place. They were going to descend at any moment and eat them all.
She knew it.
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Posted: Mon Feb 20, 2012 9:44 pm
Hel pouted, tilting her head and batting her lashes up at the undead. “Oh, please Herryk, please!” The ghoul’s voice took an oddly sugary sweet tone, and then she sighed dreamily. “Love is so wonderful, ya? It is mysterious and rakes us through the coals as well, but it is so beautiful. Like me.” Despite being rather lovey dovey, Hel couldn’t help but be a bit haughty as well.
“I do not have to ask, dearest Herryk! Mot says he and I will be wed by morning~” Was her tone smug? You bet your sweet undead a** it was.
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Posted: Mon Feb 20, 2012 9:44 pm
"R-really..? AAAAAAAAAAH SOMEONE SAVE US!!!" Jericho suddenly screamed before covering both himself and Shehk with his wings. Maybe he could hide them like this. This was an excellent plan as far as he was aware.
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Posted: Mon Feb 20, 2012 9:44 pm
Sosiqui Bilious And... it did work. Vision bathed in red, he mistook her movement as a duck, completely missing the leg shoved out ahead of him. The entire cake went flying into the air, and Enzo went flying right on top of Anna. "WHATDYA DO THAT FOR EH?? YOU THINK YOU SO SMOOTH HUH? DAMN BEARCAT I'LL SHOW YOU-" And he grabbed a fistful of hair and pulled. Anna had one moment of soaring raegtriumph before Enzo landed heavily on top of her and PULLED HER HAIR?! The witchling immediately began thrashing about, doing her best to kick exactly where Momma said she should should a man begin taking liberties. "YOUARENOTAGENTLEMANYOUAREA... JACKING JACKFACE!!" she screamed at top volume. Nice of him to put his ear so close! Thankfully, Enzo was protected by the baggy-pants fashion of the rompin' roarin' 20's. He did, though, give a horrible yell as he flinched his head back from the girl, his ear ringing from the scream, "WHY YOU SAUCY LITTLE BISCUIT-" He snarled. Generally, it was against his personal ethos to ever raise a hand to a woman. He was classier than that. Also he feared his sister's wrath should they ever find out. Alas, under the influence of fancy punch, he was not thinking clearly, a hand suddenly flipping around to slap the ghoul across the face.
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Posted: Mon Feb 20, 2012 9:46 pm
Lizzy just blinked, tilted her head, and then stared at the dragon-canine mess in front of her.
"Is that a new dance posture?"
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Posted: Mon Feb 20, 2012 9:50 pm
They were a Shericho coocoon of terror.
Shehk made another whimpering noise before she reached up one hand to press a finger to Jericho's lips. "Shh shh shh...maybe if we're quiet they won't notice us...." she suggested hopefully, sniffling and then carefully 'shhh'ng Lizzy as well.
"Shhhh.....there are Pink Elephants...." Whimper
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Posted: Mon Feb 20, 2012 9:52 pm
 A strange little pumpkin appeared in the bathroom with Riley and Malodore.
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Posted: Mon Feb 20, 2012 9:52 pm
"Lizzy you're going to give us awaaaaaay..." Jericho whimpered while huddling down further, "The pink elephant hunters are going to get uuuusssss....."
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Posted: Mon Feb 20, 2012 9:53 pm
Herryk downed the rest of his punch, crushing the cup in one hand before tossing it over his shoulder. Having rid himself of rubbish, Herryk languidly waved a hand about, almost as if he found Hel and her yapping utterly beneath him.
"Oh, Hel," Herryk chimed as if he were talking to a peasant simpleton, "Mot probably only asked because Mot is so tired of Hel's endless harping." He tossed his hair over his shoulder before gesturing once more.
"Hel should not be so demanding of Mot."
He blinked his eyes at her a few times before adding on, "Herryk gave Freya a ring. Hel should also stop screeching at Herryk about this thing, now. Honestly, Hel. It is not becoming of such a... such a..." he waved his hand emphatically in Hel's direction, "...such a Hel."
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Posted: Mon Feb 20, 2012 9:53 pm
Barth fidgeted, hissing as Calder grabbed his hair and pulled him close to breath threats. The teeth at his ear he barely felt. The sting was an almost welcome distraction from the heat, and felt... But the fabric was still clinging to his chest. "Get. The vest. Off," he demanded.
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iStoleYurVamps
iStoleYurVamps
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Posted: Mon Feb 20, 2012 9:53 pm
Somewhere, Israfel was handing out protection charms.
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