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6 yrs ago
Current If you bought the Pikachu version instead of the Eevee version, I'm afraid we cant be friends anymore.
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8 yrs ago
Enjoying Road Trip Simulator 2016, AKA Final Fantasy XV
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I was the flu once
I'm begining to think I didn't make a villain at all...
Ana's smile grew brighter by two watts. "The shoot was a couple years ago. Actually, it was my debut roll, 'A Tale of Light and Fire.' It was only a secondary part, but I like to think I played it well regardless."

Crossing the room towards Dreadlock, Ana set the medical bag on the bedside table and opened it. Looking curiously over the teenager next to the bed, she nevertheless removed gauze and some vials of medicine, checking the labels carefully. She then deftly and silently worked at treating Dreadlock's burns, applying the burn ointment and wrapping the wounds with the gauze. While she was working, she noticed that her patient wasn't even twitching at her touch.

With slightly shaking fingers, Grace removed a pen light from the bag without thinking about the impropriety of what she was doing. She was no doctor, but it looked like this woman hadn't been seen yet. Carefully lifting her eyelid with one finger, Ana shined the light at the hero's eye, checking the result against the pictures of several medical textbooks in her mind. Next she felt for a pulse, checked the hero's temperature against her own (always strictly 95 degrees), and finally tested Dreadlock's knee reaction, all without disturbing either her or her high-school matron. Calmly, she replaced everything in the bag, pushed herself back from the bed, and released her hold on her emotions.

Then she started to cry.

@FallenTrinity@Norschtalen@Emuxe
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I responded days ago
I used to have a laptop
yeah, in the Divine Comedy, most of hell is actually cold and frozen, with only a few layers being warm, and only one or two actually involving fire.
Actually hell is pretty cold, contrary to popular belief. It really drives my thermostat bill up.
@SpookySquid Ehhh so I was right it was hard to read.

Guys, seriously, if you can't understand what I wrote, or can't read it because of the color tell me! I won't get pissed off, I'm not going to be like "NO! THAT COLOR STAYS, OFF WITH YOUR HEAD!" or some crap. XD


I didn't really have an issue
Ana stood frozen at the doorway. Her path here had passed in a blur as the nurse escorting her had shoved a medical bag into her arms, chattered furiously about a patient with electrical burns, then pushed her into a room and shut the door. Instead of seeing an ordinary patient in a hospital bed, she was being stared down by several incredibly frightening people.

"D-Dread? As in Dreadlock?" Ana asked shakilly, "And you- you're Guardian, a-and Angel Grace right? I remember re-reading about you for one of my rolls." Ana bowed low in respect, holding the medical bag to her chest. She might not be on the side of light, but these were people who worked as hard as they could to save lives. That was something even she could respect.

With some subtle alterations to her brain chemistry, Ana settled her nerves before she straightened up, painting a wide smile across her face. "I'm actually here volunteering. I think my escort is a bit overworked right now, she led me to the wrong room, but while I'm here I'd like to see what I can do to ease her pain, even just a little."

@FallenTrinity@Norschtalen@Emuxe
That would be mean, who would do that?

Poor remote was doing its best. No need to be violent.
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