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I personally like Quilp's Momma better.
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Whilst we're pointing out the S*s having fun...
Characters online: Adayne, Ageelia, Airlia, Aloria, Arian, Briseis, Carissa, Destasia, Devorah, Diana, Dragtas, Eleren, Elsie, Erek, Evieve, Feidhlim, Finna, Icari, Jakt, Khalea, Khaynne, Khlia, Kinarra, Kittyn, Kyramor, Larius, Leiza Redocyrots, Lilen, Lireali, Mune, Nicolin, Orlando, Oxer, Quilp's Momma, Retri, Rikka, Samia, Santilius, StoryDragon Trogdor, StoryGuide Dumah, StoryPaw Felis, StoryPlotter Clothos, StoryPup Kalle, Thaous, Tristana, Tsunn, Vaekwon, Vestio and Xanad.
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Jakt waves to you grinningly, "Di!"
Khalea rolls her expressive deep green eyes. Jakt pauses. Khalea bows to you. Jakt scratches his head lightly, "That has to get bothersome." You greet Jakt laughingly, "Good eve!" Jakt points at you again, "Die!" Jakt shifts his almond-shaped blue grey eyes subtly. |
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Characters online: Adayne, Ageelia, Airlia, Aloria, Arian, Armsman Zeakk, Briseis, Caltos, Carissa, Corian, Cyrius, Destasia, Devorah, Diana, Dragtas, Elsie, Evieve, Feidhlim, Finna, Icari, Isadora, Jakt, Khalea, Khaynne, Kittyn, Kyramor, Larius, Leiza Redocyrots, Lilen, Lireali, Mune, Nicolin, Oxer, Quilp's Momma, Retri, Rikka, Ryot, Sagremor, Samia, Santilius, StoryDragon Trogdor, StoryPaw Felis, StoryPup Kalle, StorySlayer Clothos, Tristana, Tsunn, Vaekwon, Vestio and Xanad.
Characters online but idle: Nino, Sand, StoryHost Vretil and Zell. OMFG! Khalea!? That's one crazy effin' April Fool's joke! ROFLMAYO! -Greg?
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You tell Antarae, "If you show potential, lad, we'll make you an Aspirant."
Antarae blinks at you, "Oh, I don't want to be an Ass Pirate." OOC -- Diana says, "ROTF!!!!" OOC -- You say, "you just made me spit coke on my uniform" |
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*gasp*
Sir Lorenz says to Lance, "Since you cannot be armed, I want you to stand on that pile of cheese, and scream when the rats show up."
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A small hound leaps into the air excitedly.
> A small hound seems to drift off into a quiet snooze. > A black rat watches the Gate Courtyard troubledly. > Janwin watches a black rat. OOC-- Antarae says, "Did Elmer just fall asleep in mid air?" > OOC -- Janwin says, "Yup. lol" OOC -- Zhane says, "yep :)"
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Qeik bows exaggeratedly, "Bally well excuse me, all. Need sleep and all that rot, doncha know."
> Lady Charmiam raises her straight eyebrow. > Qeik smiles passingly, "So with leave and whatnot, I'll off now, doncha know." > Qeik walks to the stairway of the Grand Bridge. > Lady Charmiam smiles in Northern, "Is that what you were asking?" > Qeik pauses. > Lady Charmiam nods graciously to Qeik in Northern, "Leave is granted." > Bryony translates for Qeik, "She was asking if you were asking for leave. If you were, her Ladyship has granted it to you." > Qeik bows to Lady Charmiam deeply, "I've no flippin' clue what you've said, ole gel, but sounds good, wot!" > Lady Charmiam turns to Qeik. > Lady Charmiam smiles pleasantly at Qeik, "I am Lady Charmiam, ser. The Priestess of the Royal Chapel, and am not addressed as Old Girl." > Qeik blinks surprisedly. > Qeik amends quickly, "Hn? Oh, of course! My mistake, nothing meant, doncha know!" > Lady Charmiam nods forgivingly to Qeik, "And what is your name?" > Qeik points to himself, "I'm..." > You wait expectantly. > Qeik introduces himself simply, "Qeik Ryquaert Kots Nofre Sumulael Diehl Loc Elijah Isoko Jarrel Mamexi Apiatan Gomda Micheltjen Bbandabalogo." > Davog blinks. > You smile minutely. > Qeik bows deeply, "A pleasure, wot!" > Qeik smiles, "Though most just use Qeik, doncha know." > You cough hiddenly. You straighten your face appropriately. > Lady Charmiam nods confidently to Qeik, "Ser Quick Bang and Go. Tis a pleasure to meet you." > Davog coughs. > You hide your heart-shaped mouth with your slender hand needfully. > You lower your face concealingly. > Davog barely maintains his face. > Bryony carefully bites her tongue. > Qeik laughs good-naturedly, "Fair enough. Well then, if there's nothing else I fear my room jolly well beckons, eh wot." |
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*smirk* Here's what you get for not knowing all of Northern:
Davog asks Neerie in Northern, "Are you bi?" Neerie tells Davog in Northern, "Seems I'm not." .Grace.
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bi = busy
just so you know what she was saying (i'm guessing) It also means a slew of other things.. :POk i'll shut up now
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What makes you think she didn't get it right
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I'm sure Davog would have been disappointed if it was the case..
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I just nearly sprayed sprite through my nose! OMG - that was a good one.
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You ask Emmalyne, "Another lesson in Northern, teacher?"
A black cat slinks in through the doorway under the steps. A black cat emits a yowl. You glimpse at a black cat, "You wait your turn!" A black cat moves from the doorway under the steps to the steps leading up to the gallery. Emmalyne nods to you certainly, "Of course."
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