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Hivestuck rolled 1 100-sided dice:
33
Total: 33 (1-100)
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Posted: Mon Aug 27, 2018 4:48 pm
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Hivestuck generated a random number between
1 and 8 ...
5!
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Posted: Mon Aug 27, 2018 4:51 pm
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Hivestuck generated a random number between
1 and 7 ...
4!
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Posted: Mon Aug 27, 2018 4:53 pm
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Hivestuck generated a random number between
1 and 6 ...
4!
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Posted: Mon Aug 27, 2018 4:54 pm
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Posted: Mon Aug 27, 2018 4:55 pm
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SQUOOB A DOOB!
SQUOOB A DOOB!
SQUOOB A DOOB!
SQUOOB A DOOB!
SQUOOB A DOOB!
SQUOOB A DOOB!
leon_a_darkangel The blueblood leans her face in to the gentlest assault, the chickens eyeballs boucing off her nose. The smile she gives is simply overjoyed, and she seems to make a snap decision, reaching below the booth's counter. Placing a small velvet case on top, she opens it with a flourish. Whatever is inside this truly has to be one of the most special items in the booth. Turning it slowly, she presents to you the ultimate prize.
Green Minuet Nodding thoughtfully to you, the stall owner looks sage and mysterious. Like she's transcended to another plane of reality, just considering how you squoobed that doob. Coming back down to planet Alternia, she darts a look up and down the street, and then extracts something from her sleeve. Her hand trembles a little as she passes it to you. This is clearly a rare and great artifact.
zeflamigo Looking a little surprised at the speed at which the shoelace was handed back, the blueblood ties it into a bow, and presents it again ..... then watching your reaction, gives a little half-smile and slides a lovely, winner-worthy trophy across the booth to you.
All trolls who have squoobed during the week: Passing by the booth at the end of the festival, the blueblood waves you down and fills your arm with so much junk. "Squoob." She says, pleadingly. "Doob."
All other squoobers today: The blueblood rummages behind her stall, and before you have the chance to disappear into the crowd, she tosses you one of the items below:
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Posted: Mon Aug 27, 2018 5:29 pm
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While running your booth, you’re approached by pair of a trolls, a yellowblood and a redblood. They stand close together, but you can see they’re holding hands quite tightly and the redblood seems like she’s hanging back slightly. They’re both bundled up, as one would expect in this weather, and the yellowblood seems particularly anxious, biting his lip and rubbing his free palm on his thigh..
“Ahh, I, ah, I w-wanted t-t-to...mmm.” Man his stutter wasn’t great.
The yellowblood shifts a little, eyes darting away then back, digging his hand into his pocket and procuring friendship bracelets.
“H-here, f-or, ah, r---unning a b-booth. Th-thanks.” He hands over the prize, looking a bit flushed and flustered.
You received bracelets from Nictor and Kolako! There’s enough that each troll manning the booth can keep one each! If i miscounted and missed someone, let me know. Everyone needs a bracelet. Everyone.If you would like to respond, feel free to quote Nictor! Kolako doesn’t seem very interested in talking though.
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