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I'm sorry for my silence and inactivity. I needed a small amount of time to recover from all of the activity the other night.

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Song of the day: Capital Cities - Kangaroo Court

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positivelyhonore replied to your post:I think I may start working on dinner…

Must be one hell of a meal.

I want to try making a real dinner tonight...

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korybantic replied to your post:I think I may start working on dinner…

Little early for that, but I could eat anyway.

I would like to make meatloaf...

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tfw you see another RPer’s interpretation of the same character you play do something your version would never do

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I think I may start working on dinner...

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There’s only so many ways to greet and introduce oncself. Trust me on that.

'Ello, Big Green, name's Devang. Mornin's better than most.

It still feels a bit  more appropriate to apology for not being a creative genius. Then again it sounds almost fecetious if I put it that way... It's a pleasure Devang. It is... nice to hear someones having a good morning. Things have been apparently very difficult for everyone lately. Big Green though... That is a new one. Hm.

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Capital Cities | Chartreuse

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Good morning, ma'am. Thank you for following me. I hope that you're morning has been well... I seem to rehash my greetings, I'm sorry for that.

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PASSÉ

[noun]

1. out-of-date; no longer fashionable; outmoded.

2. past the prime; faded.

Etymology: French, past participle of passer, “to pass”.

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Laying in bed with Hanna is nothing new for me. We do it every so often, and some nights we will talk until sunrise... Or rather, he'll do a majority of the talking... But tonight is a bit different... We haven't been social like this in quite some time. It's refreshing, but also tiring. Laying beside him tonight, watching our fabricated stars... It feels a little softer... A little more soothing than usual... Either because we are both warn out, or something else I can't quite account for... Not to mention my mind is wired by ideas and questions Kyle has cunningly dropped into place... Hmm... I may lay with Hanna more often these evenings, if I'm invited.