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6 mos ago
Current I've been on this stupid site for an entire decade now and it's been fantastic, thank you all so much
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2 yrs ago
Nine years seems a lot longer than it feels.
2 yrs ago
Ninety-nine bottles of bottles of bottles of bottles of bottles of bottles of bottles of bottles of bottles on the wall
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4 yrs ago
Biting Spider Writing
7 yrs ago
They will look for him from the white tower...but he will not return, from mountains or from sea...
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This RP is pure cyberpunk, no fantasy, no magic, just SEXY CHROME AND ROCKER GIRLS.


But...any sufficiently advanced science is indistinguishable from magic! So maybe it is magic! We've been looking at it all wrong!
Alright girls, break it up, you're both pretty.
@forums If I need an excuse, I can always roll with the whole "hey she probably has a concussion at this point" thing.
@LeamonZest89 Likin' the lemons, by the way. Mah man.
Wow. I guess they found a way out. I don't know why I didn't notice the solid-sized hole where the driver was sitting, given how close to it I was. I should've considered the windshield to begin with. Stupid. Get it together. Whatever. I really need to get out of here. I still need to go get food, which was the reason I was on the bus to begin with. It's not like I can just go back to my fridge like most people. I take a napkin out, wiping down my forehead. The alcohol-ish liquid stings the cut slightly, and I grimace. Well, you know what they say. If it hurts, you know it's working. I need to thank her somehow. Not with my voice, of course. Not my style.

Naturally, I'm not the type to wait my turn like a good little girl, and I shoulder my way in front of a boy that seems a little older than I am. Shoving my way past, I ignore the hand, wincing as I get yet another glass wound from crawling through the window. Specifically, my leather jacket and tanktop ride up a bit, leaving my hip to get a slight stinging cut. For those keeping track at home, that's three since I woke up, I think wryly to myself.

"Whoa,", I murmur upon looking out at the street, for once lacking a snarky remark. The street is as I have absolutely never seen it.

Quiet.

Not silent, mind you, but definitely weirdly quiet. There are plenty of cars; not a lot of them are running, though. It's...strange. I shiver slightly despite myself, rubbing my aching head, specifically the large red bump on my forehead. I have a bad feeling about this. Something's wrong here.
@LeamonZest89 Cool. I was just thinking I needed an audience for Tori's shenanigans.

please don't hurt me I promise I'm not that arrogant
@DeadDrop All these BIOLOGICAL people.
@Didgeridont lit dawg
@Inkarnate Turns out I was the greatest monkey of all.
@Inkarnate Make a note to thyself, Lemons: listen to Ink.
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