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7 days ago
Current Pretend this is actually something cool that I have to say.
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8 days ago
Statuses are sometimes the most relatable things ever- until they talk about kneecaps
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22 days ago
Building a guide to engaging roleplay! Need people to interview. If you want to, PM me! Input would be a great help! :)
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⋘ 𝑙𝑜𝑎𝑑𝑖𝑛𝑔 𝑑𝑎𝑡𝑎... ⋙
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My name is Bailey, Agent, Trip or 43. I am versatile in roleplay topics, though I prefer to do almost anything in the fantasy realm. I'd be willing to rp with anybody, as long as you have enough patience to deal with my awkward personality and sometimes poor grammar. My PMs are open to discussing rps.

Please note that I have not existed or roleplayed for almost half a year so I will be struggling for a little while until I pick my abilities back up! I will try my best, so feel free to PM me as said above!

I talk too much sometimes, sorry



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And again, aardvarks always approve after anyone adds avacados
Banned for not pinning success on puns.
Banned because you didn't make a pun out of that.
Chase nodded. He might as well be, seeing as he didn't really have much of a choice. He knew Pira would be coming, even if Megara didn't want the girl to come along. It was that or, well, he wasn't sure what Pira would do when they were seperated. The siblings might bicker, but that was the least of all problems. The brown wolf gave Megara an unreadable look before padding in the direction of the hanger, followed closely by Pira. Chase would hang back a little.
Banned because I will ban you.
The brown wolf barked. Forgetting somebody, Jedi? He thought, still wagging as he padded up to the children. Pira stroked his head. "General Kenobi is in the hanger," She offered. "No clue where Skywalker is though." She added.
The wolf yawned then looked up at her. They were leaving already? Well, that was just fine with him. He wagged, circling in place before pressing into her hand. By his standards, anybody who brought him back to his human was a friend, anybody who tried to prevent that- or tried to put his human's name in the dirt- was not. Meanwhile, Chase simply hovered nearby, unsure of what to do.
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We are still accepting.
Darren nodded slowly as he checked off a third name. "We do! We have yoga, a cooking class, and many others! There'll be a schedule in your rooms once you get there for you to pick from," There were, in fact, many others. Many. Many. Many. others. Almost too many for him to count on his fingers and toes, not that he'd ever try that.
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