Gahh!
/suddenly hugged.
oh… hello there.
“HOW DARE YOU!!!”
“When I glare, it’s a GLARE not a GRIN!!! Don’t try and play that gender card with me, fool.”
everything’s a f***ing fight, I can’t have a nice friendly loving conversation with people because they act like they know what’s best for me.
“Hows your night going, dear?”
/smile
Still the same.
though i see drama is starting all the sudden…
“Some of us are really JUST TRYING TO HELP. But you insist we are against you. We can’t help you, if you keep that wall up.”
when i’m gone from this lonely world I hope there’s some understanding, friendly souls wherever I go… though I kind of doubt there’s an afterlife for me.
“Just me, trying to be the healer that I am, in real life. But I guess I should just give up.”
It wouldn’t be a fight if you would stop antagonizing everyone with your emo,misanthropic nonsense. Normally,I’d let it slide but you were rude to people I’ve called friends for years and that’s something I don’t let slide,if you wanna be nasty,rude and forever a pessimist then kindly do it elsewhere because clearly you don’t want to take anyone’s advice. I’d rather not have the community lounge locked because the spilling of of collective dirty laundry on the internet.
What do you even have to be depressed about anyway?
some people refuse to accept help from others.
at least I stirred the mens’ hearts to some chivalry…
guess my depression isn’t for nothing.
People need to stop being rude to each other, on both sides.
Don’t offer medical advice with no way to verify your expertise on it, and especially not to someone who never asked for it.
Don’t repeatedly bring up medical ailments you have and suddenly get uppity when someone acknowledges them in a supporting manner.
Everyone just relax, jesus.
“CANNIBAL!!!”
/pounce
/tentacle hug
/giggle
/grin
Did you assume my gender?
(TRIGGERED! jk)
The cupboard door cracks open and a tiny head pops out… She looks around taking in the last of the land, before slipping the rest of the way out. She wipes the cobwebs from her hair and dusts of her clothes
Queue coughing fit… clears her voice
Greetings it is I Mana Nove Lightwell Warrior extraordinaire.
There’s a snort followed by a distinct Dwarven voice
Yeah legend in her own mind.
She slips past everyone and into the kitchen to get a glass of eggnog and a gingerbread cookie.
Welcome aboard to the lounge! Help yourself to goodies and pull up a chair to relax
But don’t go looking for the chili fries…
I ate them
“It’s a GNOME! YEAH!!!”
/pounce
/scoop
/tentacle hug
/grin
“How’s it going, you cute little cuddly?”
/smile
Uh oh…Fao won’t be happy you ate all the chili fries…guess I’ll prepare a fresh batch and some of my stomach tonic or you’re going to bloat from all that gas… >_>
I built up a immunity!
chugs a glass of water
…okay maybe not, but liquids help against it!