… can’t stop grinding my teeth… don’t know what’s wrong with me… maybe just dirty sugary teeth. among other things.
((Some kinds of psychotropic medications can cause that. Tell your psychiatrist and s/he can look over your medications and see if that’s it or not.))
Yeah, I’ll tell him next time I see him. It just started today.
… Likala drinks a random drink and tries to forget her annoying earth-player counterpart.
gathers up a bunch of parchment that she looked over and puts them into the briefcase
slides over the rest of the parchments on the table and looks them over
sips the martini
Eats a haunch of meat, the kind that ChrisP would never order in real life.
eyebrow raises and a wicked smile breaks on her face as she mumbles quietly
Hmm…this one’s time is up.
takes out a crimson gem about an inch in diameter and places it on the contract on top of the area where the signature is location
opens palm of left hand and places it above the gem about three inches away
suddenly the demeaner of Malfoncé shifts to a darker visage and her eyes turn black
the gem starts to glow with an eerie green light that last about five seconds
then Malfoncé’s demeaner returns to normal. She picks up the gem which now has a low glow to it and puts it in her briefcase
takes a sip of the martini and goes back to looking over the contracts
*gasp *
by the light what is that thing
looks up from her work and eyes the mage
It’s a storage container for special things.
special evil things?
Not always, but rest assured, each entity will get what they deserve.
slight smile while saying ‘get what they deserve’
I don’t belong here… thing keeping me here is that I don’t think I belong anywhere.
I am probably just a perv and don’t deserve to be happy or screwed it all up too badly to be happy.
chrisp the bad
wow related: wow losing at pvp sucks.
((Nether do I, which is also why I keep coming back here, so you and I at least have that in common lol))
drinks from a skull mug some pink milk
rawrrr im a dwarf warrior woman or something.
/worst roleplayer ever
Maybe you’re not the best role-player, but you are certainly one of the best trolls.
smokes a virtual cigarette
strikes a cool pose
coughs up a lung and dies
*punched Drudeell in the stomach *
no smoking!
from my table I notice him fall down dead
gets up from the table and heads over to Drudeell’s corpse and speaks to it
Drudeell can actually hear the voice of Malfoncé
Drudeell, would you like me to bring you back, leave you there, or take you away with me?
“I’ll just run back from the spirit healer, thanks.”
does so
displays a nod and speaks to Drudeell once again
I see there is some wisdom in you after all.
smiles and returns to her table
man this pvp is going poorly. i’m now on a draenei beastmaster hunter and still losing .
chrisp