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Dead Serious
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Secretly? My dear, if my intention were to out-flirt the phantom, attention is exactly what I'd be looking for.
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I prefer history, true or feigned.
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Regal Dwarven Shade
Join Date: Jan 2002
Location: A Remote Dwarven Hold
Posts: 3,593
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Depends on which side of the pool I'm on.
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We have figured out your evil plan!!!!
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Regal Dwarven Shade
Join Date: Jan 2002
Location: A Remote Dwarven Hold
Posts: 3,593
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In the interests of science and on a sort of spur of the moment lark, Kuruharan dumps a bucket of water over Nilpaurion to see if anything interesting happens...like an...explosion...or...something.
Remember this is for science! Any result is valid!
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Ghost Prince of Cardolan
Join Date: Apr 2007
Location: Amongst trees.
Posts: 919
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Jolted awake from a deep sleep by a ringing in her pocket, Izzy fell to the floor in a crash.
Taking in the scene, she noticed she'd tumbled out of a chair. She remembered curling up on a bench, so how she got in a chair.... would probably result in an interesting answer. Definitely a sign that one should not sleep amongst these Downers. Righting the chair, she plopped down in it. 'Hey Shasta?! Everyone!' she greeted to those sitting around this new table.
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But I was clinging to her like a homicidal monkey.
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Scion of The Faithful
Join Date: Apr 2003
Location: The brink, where hope and despair are akin. [The Philippines]
Posts: 5,312
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Nilpaurion mumbles something about Facebook being invaded by unwanted beings to a passing Aganzir, and then resumes debating with his full cast of multiple personalities in his narcoleptic state. But then he wakes up with a jolt. He's been soaked by a dastardly dwarf, and him with no luggage. He checks his pockets--perhaps he can buy a change of clothes? But no such luck--not a shilling to his name. To undress or to get colds?
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Wight
Join Date: Mar 2009
Location: USA
Posts: 240
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Kent gave an informal salute to the lady in black who calls herself Agan. He wondered if that's the way the proper Downers' welcome went, but being in an unfamiliar situation didn't bother him too much.
He thought laying low was the perfect plan, as Kent could not afford to let any of the strangers know about his past. How he almost conquered the Zomie kids, nearly found a brain for the hopeless, and almost slew the Great Puppet Decimator. This was his chance to start fresh, make a new name for himself, and escape the man who was almost heroic, nearly completed great tasks, but always ran away.
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