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I BEAT DARK SOULS
It's fine. My parents are trying to convince me to stay at home for another year before going away to college. Fuck that.
ice2365 said
The Doctor is busy. He's no longer in. He has heard and embraced the drums.
*DUM-DUM-DUM-DUM* I knocked four times.
I don't even know what's happening. I've been playing Dark Souls and watching Agents of Shield.
Doc, I'm letting you lead Dawn since you're the co-gm. I am but a lowly peasant.
Wrote a post, something's probably wrong with it.
"Jean, you have to stay." Blake looked up at the shapeshifter. "You're my witness. I am an endangered species and I deserve to be treated as such." Blake liked Jean, and so he silently nominated him to help with the bandages if he needed them. "Hammond, you're always a bundle of joy. If you have any complaints, take them up with Vlad. It was a prank and he overreacted. I could've unglamoured, showed myself, and caught her on fire." He rolled his eyes. "She didn't even see me." Suddenly, he felt more eyes on him. Blake turned towards the door and saw Fia. He could feel her watching him, and she was speaking in some language Blake didn't understand. "Okay, I'm gonna be honest." He sighed, "I have no idea what you are saying and you're staring is freaking me out."
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Blue tattoos? Blue tattoos...? Dawn's mind quickly went through her mental notes. A Djinn... So that's what it is, or what Phillip thinks it is. But what kind of Djinn can use fire? Or maybe it's something else? She needed her books from her trunk. If she had those, she would have been able to answer her own questions. Dawn said nothing, whistling an unknown tune. After neither spoke for a bit, Dawn finally spoke up. "Maybe we should go check the tents? I mean, I doubt we are just going to run into someone out here."
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Blue tattoos? Blue tattoos...? Dawn's mind quickly went through her mental notes. A Djinn... So that's what it is, or what Phillip thinks it is. But what kind of Djinn can use fire? Or maybe it's something else? She needed her books from her trunk. If she had those, she would have been able to answer her own questions. Dawn said nothing, whistling an unknown tune. After neither spoke for a bit, Dawn finally spoke up. "Maybe we should go check the tents? I mean, I doubt we are just going to run into someone out here."
Why am I on fire?
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