My name is P. Sullivan. I am a soldier for the red team. 5'4", built like a goddamn tank. Before you bitch at my mun for my views, remember they are my views and mine alone. Now get your cotton-picking ass in gear and be the credit to your team, private!
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Ooookie dokie well bases aren't geting back so... Igues judt startvwherever yeh?))
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Allllrighty lets get this show back on the road time to knuckle down and start from scratch. We ready for this ride because i sure as hell am.))
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I feel like shit for not keeping up on this blog. Im really really really sorry, I'm pretty sure everyone's moved on and that's absolutely fine. Again I'm really sorry guys I am seriously like the worst mun ever
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Jabsjavajb new people hi there
I swear to god i'll get my shit together sorry bout that Hullo by the way it's nics to meet you i dont bite but the muse might ;u;))
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askjdhakjsh Sorry for the idleness this week. My job was trying to kill me and there was no way I was gonna rp half awake. But I have two days off so I should be back regularly as long as they don't schedule me for 7 days straight again.))
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Hey I'm gonna hafta put off rping today. Thereis one helluva migraine that set in this morning so any hopes of me being productive has gone dow the drain. I do apologize and hopefully I'll be back sometime tonight. No promises though.))
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Hey guys!
So I fell a little behind in rescheduling the group chat due to going out of town two weekends in a row, and I’m sorry for that. But if it works for you guys, I’d like to schedule another for this coming Sunday! We’ve gotten a lot of new members, and I’d like to talk about things like basecanons and possible group plots and things like that. So let me know what time would work best for you guys! Thanks a lot!
~Sunny
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amberbullets started following you.
~salutes~ Morning, Private!
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~she shrugged about the hose~ Look if ya want I can help you with the buckets. We're in the middle of a damn desert I don't think there's gonna be a breach of security any time soon, so I have absolutely nothing else to do.
~She didn't look too terribly pleased about helping carry buckets, but then again it could certainly be worse. It could be boulders they were moving.~
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Words to keep inside your pocket:
Quiescent - a quiet, soft-spoken soul.
Chimerical - merely imaginary; fanciful.
Susurrus - a whispering or rustling sound.
Raconteur - one who excels in story-telling.
Clinquant - glittering; tinsel-like.
Aubade - a song greeting the dawn.
Ephemeral - lasting a very short time.
Sempiternal - everlasting; eternal.
Euphonious - pleasing; sweet in sound.
Billet-doux - a love letter.
Redamancy - act of loving in return.
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~she snickers~ Buddy it's a desert for Chrissake. But uh. As far as I know the hose's way the hell over by the front. I have no idea if they got another or not.
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Just doing evening rounds for the day. ~she leaned to the right slightly to look at the mess~ Why you worried about scorpions? You have hooves, dontcha? Just stomp the everloving shit outta them. 'Sides, it's the little guys you gotta watch out for, isn't it?
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PUT IT IN MY ASKBOX Reputation: Anonymously tell me what you think of when you see my URL, What's my reputation as a RPer?
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~Sully was walking her rounds since the place finally cooled off. She could walk around again without draining her canteen in the first twenty minutes and that was a god sent.
Right as she was beginning to think this was going to be another boring walk, the sounds of someone digging caught her attention. She snuck over as quietly as she could, peering over a rock she'd ducked behind.~ Oh, it's just you. ~Sully got up and dusted herself off~ Watcha up to, soldier?
*well now that it’s cooled down somewhat from burning hell to moderate hell on earth, he decides it’s a nice time to try tilling the spot he picked out for the future garden.
Deciding to just use his old shovel to get things started he slowly begins breaking up the earth….and panicking after...
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