Board Thread:Role Plays/@comment-26104528-20160216181001/@comment-26104528-20160620024814

"Huh." Honara nodded in thought. Now that she thought about it, so far Azzie was one of the handful of people she felt comfortable being in silence with.

Seeing Azzie turn to look for something, Honara did the same. There it was! That glint he must have seen.


 * exasperated sigh*

"Remember what I said about normal being overrated? Scratch that, the average joe doesn't have to worry about goddamn snipers every day..." without leaving Azzie's hand, she opened up her scroll to call for a rocket locker.

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Up top, Loretta saw her roommate reaching for a scroll and immeidatly called her before any more implements of violence could be brought in.

"Calm down, Hony! It's just me and Dax!"

"Oh. Loretta, why are you two spying on us?" the snake didn't even try to hide the accusation in her voice.

"I know what happens with you and boys...Remember Ingraham's brithday and that weird pasty kid you said you'd go home with?"

"I wasn't being serious...and coming from the girl who'll flirt with anything sufficiently hot."

"Well, he didn't know that. And like I said, that's why I swore never to have that much moonshine again."

"...Still an Umbrella, Jade. Still an Umbrella..."

"Yeah yeah. Nyuk it up von Anhult, nyuk it up. Look, Daxton lost contact with that stalker you sent him and the laws of fiction and romance demand he appears here. Yes, I flirt with everything, but at least I care!"

"Wait, so you weren't just keeping an eye on us, because you've never met this guy?"

"uhh..."


 * dial tone*

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Still keeping overwatch over the whole situation, poor Daxton's semblance meant he had to listen to their whole conversation. If I wanted to watch seinfeld, I'd watch frickin' seinfeld and not this crap...

(On a totally unrealted note, but something you may want to hear anyway: the D&D campaign I've been running has evolved into basically Payday 2: the Tabletop Game. I've yet to introduce a broke, d**k, piece of $#!% drill...)