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Lorna's a girl, Thomaz.

|Simon| |Simon's Apartment| "Well, I reccomend you get a bow, for starters - you can get one in any decent sports store - and I'll try to find a place we can shoot without accidentally ripping someone's eyes off. By the way, gloves generally don't help with bows. Slip too much off your fingers...

I don't want more feels from This War of Mine, so I think that playing CaH would be good.

|Simon| |Simon's Apartment| "Yeah, it's mine, and I'm pretty good, actually. Sorry if I'm being an asshat, I didn't sleep today due to the essay and an asthma attack, and when I'm tired I become an asshat for no reason. You interested in bow-shooting or anything? It's a lot hard than it seems...

|Simon| |Simon's Apartment| "You're not wrong. Glade will be here soon, so I think I can ask her where she lives, and I'll answer you back tomorrow, alright? Sarah works at the coffee shop, so you can ask her personally. The rest, I have no fucking idea." "But yes, we need a place to gather the...

Edited the post so now it's new and we can carry on.

In all seriousness, I thought that it was just before Esaias went to her house.

Thomaz said he IRL slept only two hours, actually.

Basically, we've just got one more scene to go with Esaias and Simon, and we'll skip to the next day, alright?

Oi, it's a bit of a problem involving @Nisteth too. I'll fix it soon.

Parahumans RP CaH card: *something intesifies*

|Simon| |Simon's Apartment| "Someone's knocking on the door!" "Then go open it, you fucking sloth." "Aahhhhnnnrg." "Martin, I doubt that's the sound sloths make." I opened the door, just to see a girl standing at my doorstop. And this time, it was the green-hair-big-tits one. Didn't she hook...

Feeling more feels than Tumblrinas.

In all cases, my grandma (we're recieving a lot of relatives this year for Christmas, and she didn't knew what to give me, so I said "okay, I have some things in mind, but they have to be bought on the Internet") gave me This War of Mine, Beyond Earth and Transistor for Christmas. I don't think...

11 AM here.

|Simon| |Streets| "No, no problems... Oh, heavens, the times! Shit, I'm sorry, I have to leave!" I straightened up my shirt and turned to Glade, to explain why was I so hurried. "Sorry, I'm the one who's gotta make dinner tonight! See you tomorrow at 10 AM in front of my building?" After...

Enough to make Super Sayajins feel weak. Also I should probably give a reason to "I'm leaving" for Glade, and we can wrap up to tomorrow.

Y'know TvTropes? Basically, imagine a page about this RP. That's pretty much what I'm talking about here.

Hmm, interesting, might consider. TO THE GM CONVO! Also, I wonder what would happen if we were to catalogue the RP with Tropes.

It's an extremely restrictive version of Energy Construct that only works with weaponry, to be more precise.