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Started by The Shadow of Korriban, June 03, 2020, 10:51:13 PM

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Ebantu the Kararehe

Infant Ebby is a smol, out-of-control firebending terror. It's a good thing she's also quite cute.

May the road rise up to meet you.
May the wind be always at your back.
May the sun shine warm upon your face,
And rains fall soft upon your fields.
And until we meet again,
May God hold you in the palm of His hand.


Verdauga

>_>
"Yar"?. . . Hmmmm....

Anyway, I know nought what wrought this change in her, but it pleases me all the same that it amuses you
I've been looking back over these past few months, and I've felt off. Felt different. At the time, I wanted nothing more than to go back to the good old days.
But now? Could I just ignore all the ways I've suffered and grown? Caught hold and let go? Could I return from life, having now lived?

Ebantu the Kararehe

Infant Ebby is a smol, out-of-control firebending terror. It's a good thing she's also quite cute.

May the road rise up to meet you.
May the wind be always at your back.
May the sun shine warm upon your face,
And rains fall soft upon your fields.
And until we meet again,
May God hold you in the palm of His hand.


Verdauga

Nothing, but you seem to have picked up Kade's lingo.
I've been looking back over these past few months, and I've felt off. Felt different. At the time, I wanted nothing more than to go back to the good old days.
But now? Could I just ignore all the ways I've suffered and grown? Caught hold and let go? Could I return from life, having now lived?

Ebantu the Kararehe

I said 'yar' IRL before I joined here.
Infant Ebby is a smol, out-of-control firebending terror. It's a good thing she's also quite cute.

May the road rise up to meet you.
May the wind be always at your back.
May the sun shine warm upon your face,
And rains fall soft upon your fields.
And until we meet again,
May God hold you in the palm of His hand.


Kade Rivok

Words!
Writings of a Mad Man

Songs!
Kade's Vocal Emporium

Gaming!
The Noob Combo

Super Special Medals!

Verdauga

I used to say "yah" instead of "yeah".
I've been looking back over these past few months, and I've felt off. Felt different. At the time, I wanted nothing more than to go back to the good old days.
But now? Could I just ignore all the ways I've suffered and grown? Caught hold and let go? Could I return from life, having now lived?

Sebias of Redwall

Nyeh.

Anyway, why are we still lost? We have a map!
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"I can only speak two languages. English and rubbish." ~Brian Jacques <br /><br />"No half-heartedness and no worldly fear must turn us aside from following the light unflinchingly." <br /><br />"Evil labours with vast power and perpetual success - in vain: preparing always only the soil for unexpected good to sprout in."<br /><br />~JRR Tolkien<br /><br />Long live the RRR!

Kade Rivok

How do you correlate that into 3 dimensional space though?

Also, I want to go see the giant space skull.
Words!
Writings of a Mad Man

Songs!
Kade's Vocal Emporium

Gaming!
The Noob Combo

Super Special Medals!

Ebantu the Kararehe

Infant Ebby is a smol, out-of-control firebending terror. It's a good thing she's also quite cute.

May the road rise up to meet you.
May the wind be always at your back.
May the sun shine warm upon your face,
And rains fall soft upon your fields.
And until we meet again,
May God hold you in the palm of His hand.


Verdauga

*Teleports Al and Necro to the spaceship.*
Ta- da.
I've been looking back over these past few months, and I've felt off. Felt different. At the time, I wanted nothing more than to go back to the good old days.
But now? Could I just ignore all the ways I've suffered and grown? Caught hold and let go? Could I return from life, having now lived?

Captain Wortshire

*Necro is in the process of consuming a space slug*

W̷̥̔̅h̷̬̩̀͜ē̸̦r̶̩̫̪̾e̶͉͈̽̕ ̴̜̳̒̈̃a̷̲͕͑r̵̢̗̋̇è̶͈ ̷̤̅̏͊w̵͕͈̾͛͠e̶͖͉͐?̴̘͋̈̀

H̶a̷h̵,̴ ̵Y̶E̶S̷ ̷F̸I̶N̸A̶L̷L̸Y̷ ̴I̵'̸M̶ ̴T̴I̷R̴E̵D̷ ̶O̵F̶ ̵C̶O̷N̸S̸U̷M̶I̵N̸G̸ ̸C̸A̴R̷B̴O̸N̶!̷
̵
̵S̸O̴!̴ ̶Y̴o̷u̶ ̶g̴o̵t̷ ̴m̴y̶ ̸d̷i̴s̵t̸r̵e̶s̷s̸ ̵c̸a̷l̵l̷ ̴r̶i̷g̶h̶t̵?̷.̵.̶.̶ ̵
̴
̷O̵r̸ ̷d̵i̵d̶ ̸y̶o̶u̷ ̴j̶u̴s̷t̵ ̶u̴s̸e̷ ̶r̶a̵n̵d̷o̴m̵ ̵p̴o̷w̴e̴r̵s̶ ̸t̶o̶ ̴r̸e̴t̴r̸i̵e̴v̶e̸ ̵u̵s̷?̸
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"It's so sad. Nobody understands you. But the truth is you're the one who finds everyone & everything to be a pain in the butt."
"The moon tide is tugging on our hearts right now."
"Ishkhaqwi ai durugnul"
"We're making the mother of all omelettes here. Can't fret over every egg"
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Verdauga

*Grins nervously.*
I translated the binary you sent to Seb. It was easiest to teleport you to a known variable in the rough area. Anyway. Raoul over in the snowball fight topic needs you two to help him help me defeat Magatsu.
I bring you there when I get there.
I've been looking back over these past few months, and I've felt off. Felt different. At the time, I wanted nothing more than to go back to the good old days.
But now? Could I just ignore all the ways I've suffered and grown? Caught hold and let go? Could I return from life, having now lived?

Captain Wortshire

M̸a̸g̸a̵t̶s̶u̷.̴.̸.̵
̸
̷I̷ ̶s̸w̴e̸a̵r̴,̸ ̴w̸h̷e̸n̶ ̷I̴ ̴g̴e̷t̷ ̶m̸y̵ ̴Z̸e̴r̸o̶-̸P̸o̵i̵n̸t̵-̸L̴a̶z̴e̵r̸ ̸o̷n̷ ̶t̴h̶a̶t̸ ̵l̶i̸t̶t̸l̴e̸.̵.̷.̵


Ă̸̱ͅl̶̳̽,̴̧̝̋̍ ̶̦̼̆̃c̶̗̎̍a̶̐̒ͅl̵̫̗͘͝m̷̳̭̔̎ ̵͈͋̃d̵͓̉̀ȏ̷͕w̷̥͒̈n̶̝͕͌̑.̵̣͋.̸̲͌͝.̷̈̅͜ͅ
̶̘̒͌
̴̢̛͙̋W̸͇͌ḫ̴̬̀̏a̴͍̅t̷̥̮̀ ̴͖̜͂͝d̴̝̪͛̇ǒ̶͈͇ ̸͉̥͘͝y̶̠͛ǫ̵̏u̶͉̥͋ ̶͖̿n̴̤̚ȅ̸̬͝e̶͉͛͜d̸͙̍͝?̶̹͛̿
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"It's so sad. Nobody understands you. But the truth is you're the one who finds everyone & everything to be a pain in the butt."
"The moon tide is tugging on our hearts right now."
"Ishkhaqwi ai durugnul"
"We're making the mother of all omelettes here. Can't fret over every egg"
Spoiler
[close]

Verdauga

I have no clue. Some way to get Wortshire oit of TV land and Maggie in.
I've been looking back over these past few months, and I've felt off. Felt different. At the time, I wanted nothing more than to go back to the good old days.
But now? Could I just ignore all the ways I've suffered and grown? Caught hold and let go? Could I return from life, having now lived?