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[ATTACH] Sorry I'm late.
Isn't Jesus technically a warlock? He did do magic and stuff...
I suppose I quit then. I signed up for a Group RP.
Most RPs I start end up dying. Everyone's a quitter but me. I had one that I thought was an amazing idea but it ended up dying.
Or I kidnapped them and brought them to my lair.
It's the worst when they don't even write them disappearing. They just quit.
^This Pretty much this.
Ugh. It's annoying when people sign up for an RP when they clearly don't know what it's even about.
See my post. Do you even know what the RP is about?
Jacob shrugged. "Dunno. Maybe we could at least look for some job. It won't hurt." He suggested.
Why is there no flaming rag in that bottle? GAWSH.
No! Forget the car!
I stack 'em, using the one I'm training up as the main unit.
How about plants? You love plants, right?
No. I'm a plant tentacle space time demon with plant tentacle demon spawn children.
Narrowleaf mumbled something. "...Must protect master..." he murmured.
Gasp! Don't cry! I'm sorry! Echykins, you should be ashamed of yourself. I'm friend divorcing you! I get custody!
Aww... You aren't mad are you? I'll stalk you more, I swear!
Narrowleaf's eyes began to glow blue. He slowly rose from the dirt as his limbs were healed. He threw Brisk onto his back and ran off, as the...
I stalk people. Everyone. I even made some voodoo dolls so they have no choice but to love me. Or I'll hurt them.
