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Current Sometimes I choose not to wear pants because pants are society's worst invention.
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Hey hey! I might be able to get a post in tonight or, at worst, tomorrow. Dramatics at the workplace have me a bit drained, but I'll kick my own ass back into gear.


Link awkwardly fumbled with the shield generator, nearly dropping it at first, but he managed to make a full recovery. He opened up his jacket and let us snugly drop into his inside pocket along with the other devices. As the barrier activated, he could feel a tinge of electricity in the air that soon normalized.

He looked at Bob and fought the urge to ask his teammate to shoot him. As an ear-to-ear grin formed on his face, he found it quite difficult to contain his excitement. Slowly, he started doing karate moves with terrible form and even worse technique.
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"Mmm," He grunted in acknowledgment. "Making your own destiny. I dig it." The corner of his mouth rose into a crooked grin just before she asked her next question. Then the smile quickly faded.

"If I'm being honest, I'm scared shitless," he admitted, his face holding a solemn expression. "My luck hasn't been great, my life has been a bit of a joke, and I'm in the deep end of the pool, hoping to survive with a dog paddle." Why am I saying this, he thought. Not his most motivating speech and certainly counterproductive from his original intention. "But, while my solo act has been a little disappointing, I believe in us. We're going to be stronger together. I've got your back. It's like Musketeers. All for one, One for all." His grin return as he reflected on what he just said. Slowly, however, confusion began to set back in. "Did the Musketeers even have fuggin muskets? Seems like they just sworded shit. Swordeteers. Sworders. The Three Sword Dudes. Whatever." He shot out one of his middle fingers and willed it to grow out three and a half feet while uttering a snikt sound from his mouth. "We're gonna sword the fuck outta these drugged out douches."


"Chatty," he said as she saw Talia come into view. "Why didn't you lead with your asskickery!" he loudly quipped as she approached. Link couldn't help but reserve some admiration for the femme fatale. Being shy was natural. Being apprehensive in a life or death situation, however, could be bad for their health. Progress needed to be made. He knew he was on a timer, seconds away from the door opening.

"Alright, quick," He hurriedly insisted. "Give me a deep dark, stat," he instructed as his eyes darted from her to the door nervously. Quid pro quo. He knew he had to offer something. "Platypi creep me out. Part duck, part beaver, poisonous as hell. It freaks me out. Hopefully this mission won't involve taking out any duck billed mammals. What's something under your shell?"
I've got a light itch for something with some romantic tones
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Quite pleasantly surprised
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