@Wraithblade6 If that's the case I'll keep that in mind for future posts, or I can edit my latest one if you'd like.
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It's Fine But...
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I just think it's funny how
all the people I used to know
that'd say things like
"I wish I lived in
more interesting times"
are awfully fucking quiet now.
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I just think it's funny how
all the people I used to know
that'd say things like
"I wish I lived in
more interesting times"
are awfully fucking quiet now.
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@Ceta de Cloyes I beg you to get someone else if I abuse my position, I don't want to be a plague on this RP.
Sorry for short post, not a whole lot to add during a dialogue thing like this. I also didn't really want to turn my post into
Internal Monologue: The Cupid Experience.
Internal Monologue: The Cupid Experience.
The smile never left Cupid's face. "I appreciate the effort," Cupid began in an easy voice, smooth as silk. "Though I prefer to think of myself as a Roman, not some guido." He looked at Kate in amusement. "You won't find any cameras here, my dear. They're not hidden either, they simply just do not exist. There are no listening devices. No bodyguards behind hidden walls," He gestured at the many bookcases surrounding the room. "Just the three of us. We are entirely secure here."
"Now," Cupid began, clasping his hands together as he propped his elbows on the desk. "What do you two lost lambs need help with? And don't forget," He flashed an all teeth smile, his sharpened fangs in plain view. "Everything comes at a price."
"Now," Cupid began, clasping his hands together as he propped his elbows on the desk. "What do you two lost lambs need help with? And don't forget," He flashed an all teeth smile, his sharpened fangs in plain view. "Everything comes at a price."
My and Deadnaut's post will almost certainly be up sometime tonight, in case anyone was wondering.
@Ceta de Cloyes Absolutely, I like to have exclusive knowledge and the like.
@Ceta de Cloyes I mean I could help with that if you're hiring.
As much as I seem like the type, I don't actually abuse power. :p Really though, I have too much free time and I'd like some extra responsibilities. I of course leave the choice up to you, I'm not one to get hung up over getting picked last (or never).
As much as I seem like the type, I don't actually abuse power. :p Really though, I have too much free time and I'd like some extra responsibilities. I of course leave the choice up to you, I'm not one to get hung up over getting picked last (or never).
@Ceta de Cloyes This question is sort of random, but how many players could we have here max? There's eight eggs, and you said that anyone after the eighth egg would have to be a non rider.
The waitress smiled. “Sure thing,” She said in a sultry voice, pressing a hidden button beneath the counter. “Mr. Cupid? There are some kids here that would like to meet with you. A Mr. Kelling and a Miss Porter.” She giggled at the word kid. There came a single reply.
“Send them up.”
Liam and Kate would feel a warm feeling run over them, somewhat easing any worries they may have. The waitress pointed at a flight of stairs across the room guarded by a rather big and rather angry looking bouncer. The bouncer nodded at the waitress. “Just go right up those stairs and take the third door on the left.” Liam and Kate would comply, and the bouncer would step out of the way to allow them access. Once reaching the top of the stairs and going further down the hallway, the sounds from the floor below would slowly devolve into nothing more than a dull din. The third door on the left would already be open. Once entering, Liam and Kate would see Cupid sitting across from them at a lavish oaken desk full of scattered papers and old tomes written in foreign languages. "Please," He would say, gesturing to a pair of leather chairs, a rapturous smile on his face. "Be seated."
Mattias wasted no time leaving the club, bolting out at speeds no human could possibly match. He struggled to maintain control as coarse hair began to erupt over his body, the night being the only thing concealing him from the eyes of passerby. The scent, the scent! Mattias stopped in the middle of an alleyway, lighting a cigarette. The canine like features plaguing his body would slowly fade away with each puff. There was no reason to panic anymore, the target was right here in the city.
“Send them up.”
Liam and Kate would feel a warm feeling run over them, somewhat easing any worries they may have. The waitress pointed at a flight of stairs across the room guarded by a rather big and rather angry looking bouncer. The bouncer nodded at the waitress. “Just go right up those stairs and take the third door on the left.” Liam and Kate would comply, and the bouncer would step out of the way to allow them access. Once reaching the top of the stairs and going further down the hallway, the sounds from the floor below would slowly devolve into nothing more than a dull din. The third door on the left would already be open. Once entering, Liam and Kate would see Cupid sitting across from them at a lavish oaken desk full of scattered papers and old tomes written in foreign languages. "Please," He would say, gesturing to a pair of leather chairs, a rapturous smile on his face. "Be seated."
Mattias wasted no time leaving the club, bolting out at speeds no human could possibly match. He struggled to maintain control as coarse hair began to erupt over his body, the night being the only thing concealing him from the eyes of passerby. The scent, the scent! Mattias stopped in the middle of an alleyway, lighting a cigarette. The canine like features plaguing his body would slowly fade away with each puff. There was no reason to panic anymore, the target was right here in the city.
Would it be safe to assume that the Bach Empire's academy is in their capital city?
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