> Bropocalypse: PM SleepingOrange to get it moved.
Bropocalypse cannot PM SleepingOrange because simon.clarkstone is too busy PMing Schazer!
EDIT: Oh apparently the author has to do it after all that.
> Bropocalypse: PM SleepingOrange to get it moved.
Bropocalypse cannot PM SleepingOrange because simon.clarkstone is too busy PMing Schazer!
EDIT: Oh apparently the author has to do it after all that.
Last edited by simon.clarkstone; 11-20-2011 at 02:02 PM.
> Cease foolishness, unconjoin and move on to next area.
> Can we ask what Lustre is now?
The only constant is Chaos.
Avatar by the Amazing Gentrigger, author of Songs we sing, with some minor terrible editing by me to fit.
Suddenly, you are distracted by the same whimsies that govern those who impulsively look up TV Tropes pages.
You pause the video.
What you find is disappointing. There hasn't been much progress in the research of lustre since you were in school. All you find is a bunch of hypothesis and random guesses.
Your eyes glaze over and you recall that there are various lustres which are associated with certain abilities. From what you've seen so far, you guess that the ghost guy was an Amber.
Welp, back at it. Hardly any customers today, so you may as well keep watching.
"This is awful. I can't stay this way."
"..."
"That was really strange, Kirill. What was it like?"
"... Like stepping into a pool of consciousness... and then having to say goodbye."
"eh?"
"...She would rather be with her family than experience a vast human lifespan and intelligence."
"This is incredible, Kirill! Two beings literally becoming one and sharing their thoughts... That device of yours is going to change the world!"
"Yes... I suppose so."
"But for now, what are we supposed to do next?"
"... All it says is, 'What was that noise?'"
"what noise?"
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Last edited by Bropocalypse; 11-28-2011 at 08:42 AM.
DUCK AND COVER!
>Shit, explosion! Take cover!
> Do you have to conjoin the missing journal pages to the journal or can you just sorta cram them in there?
> Gah! Turn down the volume!
The only constant is Chaos.
Avatar by the Amazing Gentrigger, author of Songs we sing, with some minor terrible editing by me to fit.
>You're underground. There's been an explosion. Unless one part of the cavern looks much more structurally stable than the rest, running won't help much. So just stay where you are and hope really hard and/or pray that the ceiling doesn't collapse.
I would be delighted if I could just scrap this account and make a new one that doesn't have a stupid name. Sadly, there's a rule specifically stating I cannot. I could be happier about that.
>Obviously Uncle Sam has caught on to your perverted red schemes and is bombing you back to the stone age as is the only right thing to do.
This image of avatar excellence was brought to you by MrPeach32, with greeny bits by ashdenej. Pretty much the only part I did was this signature.
> Next time you meet up with one of them skeleton dudes, you can steal his memories by merging with him.
"Is everyone okay?!"
"I believe we are... Damnation!"
"What was that, an earthquake?"
"i don't think so."
"We will worry about repairing the journal later. For now I will put it where it seems to have been torn o-
..."
"What's wrong?"
"... It is repairing itself."
"oh, dear Mary..."
"After what we just saw, I'm trying to not be surprised by anything else we may see here today.
Let's worry about our more immediate concern!"
"It feels like that noise came from close by."
"Well, let us go find out what it was, then.
Where should we go..."
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Last edited by Bropocalypse; 11-30-2011 at 01:12 AM.
Obviously to THE CHAMBER OF BLOOD
>The rift is probably where the loud noise came from. How about there? Maybe you can find another creepy skeleton man to chat with.
>Go to the rift, it's the closest place.