Lair of the thread necromancer- enter if you dare!

[BlueRose]

Izzy, stop making a fool of yourself. Theatrics don't suit you.

[Conrad the Painless]

*I step aside to let him pass* IZEROTH! This is between you and me!

Connie, dear, please use the correct pronouns.

OHNOIMSOSORRRRRRRYYYYY! *head explodes*

[BlueRose]

It's fine, Connie. I'm not offended. I just wanted to point that out so that no mistakes are made in that direction again.

[Conrad the Painless]

Yea, never again, I did not mean to offend.

[BlueRose]

I just said that I wasn't offended.

However, you are a full member, which means I get to bully you anyways, offended or not. *evil grin*

[Conrad the Painless]

Oh noes.

[BlueRose]

Don't worry, you aren't a target quite yet. 

[Izeroth]

 My theatrics are fine! *mumbles insulting comment about Blue's theatrics*


Enough talk! Bluerose, I banish you to the master of the pitiless mists OOC page , where I hear that the guests are especially pitiless. Haha! Haha! Haha! Haha! Ha- *cough* *cough*

[BlueRose]

Your theatrics are horrid, Izzy. Mine are fine, when existent. Being a kid of Dionysus has its stage perks.

[Russa Nodrey]

*Adorable froad hops into room*
My name is Freddy. I am very pleased to meet you.

[Izeroth]

 Why are you pleased to meet me, amphibian? Does your small, un-evolved brain understand that I'm a threat?!

[The Mask]

Does that mean you're constantly drunk Blue?

[Izeroth]

 Shh, Mask! Saying things like that will get you turned into a dolphin!

[BlueRose]

Does that mean you're constantly drunk Blue?

No, but I'm find of the occasional drop of sherry in my apple cider. I take more after the "god of theater" bit.

Although, I have no qualms against turning people into crazy dolphins. It's rather amusing, really.

[Russa Nodrey]

Why are you pleased to meet me, amphibian? Does your small, un-evolved brain understand that I'm a threat?!

You are threat? I did not know.