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New RN's. How bout it? |
I desire to serve the Mistress and her ladies unconditionally |
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Say What? |
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Posted: Fri Feb 26, 2010 7:18 am
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Posted: Fri Feb 26, 2010 7:33 am
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Intellectual Conversationalist
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Posted: Fri Feb 26, 2010 7:52 am
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Posted: Fri Feb 26, 2010 8:06 am
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Posted: Fri Feb 26, 2010 8:12 am
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Posted: Fri Feb 26, 2010 8:18 am
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Intellectual Conversationalist
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Posted: Fri Feb 26, 2010 8:19 am
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Posted: Fri Feb 26, 2010 8:22 am
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Posted: Fri Feb 26, 2010 8:25 am
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BlackR.16 rolled 5 6-sided dice:
6, 2, 1, 3, 5
Total: 17 (5-30)
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Posted: Fri Feb 26, 2010 8:29 am
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lady ayami chan rolled 1 100-sided dice:
83
Total: 83 (1-100)
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Posted: Fri Feb 26, 2010 8:42 am
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Posted: Fri Feb 26, 2010 8:46 am
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Posted: Fri Feb 26, 2010 8:57 am
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Posted: Fri Feb 26, 2010 9:04 am
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Intellectual Conversationalist
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Posted: Fri Feb 26, 2010 9:06 am
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Gi ussta... sweatdrop *holds his hand over his heart and takes another long drag*
I am afraid it was jallil. *looks over at Tes and sighs* When he first told me he was planning to leave our world, I did not know how to handle it. I tried so hard to convince him to stay, rilu'oh after he explained to me his reasons, I felt that I was only being selfish by trying to keep him there. Not wanting my emotions to affect his choice, I pretended that I was fine while in his pressence, telling him not to worry. Rilu'oh, in private I had taken to heavy drinking in an attempt to... as you say.. "drown my sorrows". *looks down at his clove and lets out a slight, nervous laugh* Not to further concern you, jhal that was also the last time I took up smoking sweatdrop
*swallows hard and takes a deep breath before continuing* One tangi while Quortek was away to finalize his plans, I had well over my normal limit of wine. To my dismay, instead of numbing my heartache, it actually seemed to amplify it. I felt that if the pain was so unbearable before he left, there was no way I could cope without him. In an act of desperation and stupidity, I grabbed a dagger from his room and attempted to... um... *rubs his chest* ... I thought if I were to have no heart I would not have to be pained by it. My goal was to cut it out, jhal, when I plunged the dagger in my chest, I had actually pierced it instead.
*seeing his cigarette getting low, he snuffs it out* I suppose I should feel fortunate for my physical shortcomings. I did not have the strength to get the dagger very far in, which bought me a little more time.
A novice cleric happened to have just gated in outside and heard my body fall to the floor. He had knocked and asked if everything was alright, jhal I was quickly losing consciousness and could not respond. He soon gave up on waiting for an answer and invited himself in. When he found me, he immediately removed the dagger and attempted to resuscitate me using healing magic. To my good fortune, he managed to close the wound just fine, rilu'oh... *frowns* due to his inexperience, it has left quite an unsightly scar.
Quortek was then forced to cancel his plans and stay an additional year to clear his name. Since it was his dagger that was used, there were many who speculated that he had made an attempt on my life as a way to... *looks up at everyone, then waves off the subject*
Never mind that. It is of no importance sweatdrop
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