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1 yr ago
Current All I needed to hear, have a nice day.
1 yr ago
I can't remember, what's the rule about advertising discord rps?
2 yrs ago
Most vaccines take years - and I mean, like, 7-10 is normal - to develop. The vaccines developed didn't poison people and so despite their limited efficacy, they were sent to market years early.
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2 yrs ago
Considering the status bar usually is fairly comforting, it IS a little surprising it's being so unsympathetic. Can't comment on the actual situation, reminds me too much of a past shitty roommate.
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2 yrs ago
This cannot be happening, on this abandoned and neglected website of all places.
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I live in the EST time zone. Due to work, unless I think it's important not to leave someone hanging, I will be off by 11 PM. I will rarely post daily, but I can at least guarantee I'll never give you a substance-less post.

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Has anyone heard from the other players?
I see. Hopefully, shall be manageable.

Anyways, won't object to episodic installments and timeskips. It's the bits in between that tend to slow down a rp and this one sounds intriguing enough I don't want it dead.
Granted, I complained not long ago about a lack of mystery rps so, provided this isn't all filled up, I'll be hanging around.
“Perhaps she went off to look at the shops? I doubt she went far.” B shrugged as he reached for the pokeballs. “Besides, she’s not the only one l- oh-” One of the pokeballs began to roll away and fell off the table before the Unown caught it and dropped in into B’s arms. He chuckled. “Sorry, I’d lose my arms if they weren’t attached to me.” He placed the pokeballs at the end of the table closest to Bailey and Miu. “Might wanna grab your starter before Lynda gets back - she seemed pushy.” The Unown squeaked, circling around Miu and Bailey before stopping and looking off in the direction of the bridge. Then, it bobbed in the air, and B looked to the bridge as well. “Oh, speaking of the late...”

Miu blinked at the assistant's - "B, that had to take his parents forever," she muttered - words before shrugging it off. What a weirdo. She stepped forward, snagged one of the pokeballs, and tossed it to see her choice. The light condensed, first into an orb-like shape before sprouting a few features: a pair of legs and a tail. When the light faded, a Poliwag stood there. It glanced up at Miu and yawned. She groaned. "This one's a bit too tame, I think. Probably in-" She was cut off by a raspberry. She looked back down to the Poliwag, who looked up innocently at her. "Please tell me these thin-" And another raspberry cutting her off. She glowered at the Poliwag, whose expression hadn't changed in the slightest.
I've been wanting a mystery rp. If you start up the second one, I'll do my best to keep up.
I feel like I can understand why pokemon rps aren't so common nowadays. Another instance I can understand, though its lack of presence is nonetheless disappointing, is a lack of rps requiring characters to investigate some myth or mystery. Even as a background element. Again, I can understand why - pacing may prove an issue, players may overlook obvious clues or a GM may forget to tell the players something, it works better when there's some visual element so you know where you can look - but still disappointed.

Related, I'd totally join a Nonary game rp if I ever found one in Casual or even Free.
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Sorry for the short post, just realized I hadn't posted in a while.
Red nodded during the explanation Captain Yuriko gave - yeah, that was true, he'd cleaned off enough of them. All the scuff marks and rock dents and laser burns, they seemed to get roughed up pretty easily, and some had even gotten those marks while docking. Funny what a person remembered, right? He also probably learned at one point why they didn't turn well, but he couldn't remember that. Again, funny what a person remembered, right? Oh well, probably wasn't important and besides, cargo ships usually carried cargo, not weapons. So the whole thing sounded really easy. Two others came in while she talked; he barely paid them any notice, mostly busy trying to remember the thing he couldn't remember, even tapping the side of his head with his knuckles, to no avail.

"So I help carry the cargo out, right? Don't really need navigation for this." Had he spoken up enough to be heard? He wasn't sure. One of the other crew members didn't seem... happy at the plan, which was odd because it seemed like a good plan. The footsteps... stopped echoing before the doorway. Huh. Maybe Red needed to check with the doctor before the meeting ended. Hearing seemed off.
Alright. I'll try to post tomorrow - maybe today, if I'm lucky.
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