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Feb 3, 2014Lord Grey posted a message on Launch Giveaway!It's hard for me to pick just one, but I'd say one of my favorite creatures is Tidehollow Sculler. This guy provides real value: information, hand disruption, and an early attacker all for the low price of WB. Plus the temporary confiscation of my opponent's card jut oozes with flavor; Scully sits on their card and dares them to try and take it back.Posted in: Announcements
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George: "Just...looking for a birthday gift is all. Belated really, should have had it ready already. Could have zipped on over here several times between running errands for Brody, dammit, I mean Ambrose. You...know a good gift for someone who's into Metal?
*Looks over his shoulder then lowers his voice to a near whisper*
"There's this girl I'm kinda seeing and I'm trying to make the right moves. Know what I'm saying?"
Lamont: "Quizzes? Well, she's supposed to be making Jeevescakes. Got at least two dozen cranky customers waiting on their desserts back at the restaurant and Genevieve's breathing down my neck.
*Retrieves a small flask from his jacket pocket and takes a few swigs*
"From the sound of things, new girl's slacking. We can't have that."
Ponytailed Waiter with Sunglasses: "Say, any of you fine ladies and gents happen to see a glowing girl walk by here?"
I'll let him fill you in on any other pertinent details.
The auditory assault grows more intense inside of Boiling Angst. Its clientele is predominantly adolescent or just barely in their adulthood. Their wardrobe consists of threads that are either jet black or a garish collage of neon colors. T-shirts celebrating either current pop culture or paying homage to icons of yesteryear line the walls. Plush avatars hang from dainty chains, offering cloying smiles to potential buyers.
George is frantically thumbing through a modest collection of vinyl records, debating on which one to buy. His fingers rifle through the racks at breakneck speed, yet his indecision prevents him from taking full advantage of his celerity.
George: "This one? Nah, I think she's already got that one.
...THIS! Nope, wrong genre. I think?"
We will FIGHT to the DE-ATH!
To the EDGE of the EARTH!
It's a brave new world!
It's a brave new world!
It's a BRAVE NEW WOOOORLD! ♪
The butcher goans at the music pouring from the 'counterculture' boutique situated at the opposite side of the street. It seems Boiling Angst is going interplanar with locations cropping up at just about every shopping mall, strip mall, and market bazaar on countless worlds.
Butcher: "Every hour, right on the dot. The things I put up with for a cheap lease."
George gestures subtly towards the boutique before darting into its confines.
A. Question the butcher about the cat.
B. Help Mortar Butler and Poultice Maid look for clues.
C. Follow George into Boiling Angst.
D. Follow Ambrose and see what he's doing.
E. Enter Spectator Mode and just let things happen without any further input.
F. 'Forgery dealer?'
G. None of the above.
Mildred: "No, we are looking for a missing cat. A...pet cat."
Butcher: "You had anything to eat today, Miss? Looking kind of pale if you ask me."
Mildred: "...I'm fine."
As Mildred converses with the butcher, Mortar Butler and Poultice Maid are practically crawling on their hands and knees looking for clues. Ambrose's disinterest in the proceedings is apparent even behind his ivory mask. He gives his subordinates a few mandatory glances before diverting his attention towards whatever the neighboring curio shop is selling.
George noticeably shifts his eyes when Ambrose leaves his watch. As his squadmates continue to toil he slinks over to Pikachu.
George: "Pssst. Say, guy? Mind doing me a favor?"
So Aurora quit squadding and took up baking? Okay, but Factory work isn't as thrilling as Magical combat. Probably smart, as Glowworm would no doubt find "Brody's" snacking habits disturbing.
I'm currently watching a B-Movie titled Darkness: The Teen Space Vampire Saga. It sucks, and not in a maintaining-eternal-youth kind of way. On the bright side, I'm only out of $1.00 and 90 minutes of my life.
Also, "Glowworm" might freak out if she sees what's happening in the GreyCorps thread right now.
*silence*
Besides Squad Obsidian, there is no one else currently inhabiting the mobile townhouse apartment (their Alabaster counterparts have already left). Considering the facility's lavish amenities, it is somewhat surprising that it has no servants on staff.
And despite having feasted on what was once an adorable diminutive mischief maker, one can't help but feel a peculiar giddiness after doing it.
A. Leave for the crime scene.
B. Eat more pixies.
C. Eat ALL of the pixies!
D. None of the above.
A. "Yum yum."
B. "What the..."
C. Leave it where it lies.
D. None of the above.
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...Llama WHA?
C-C-C-COMBO BREAKER!
It is his birthday after all.
A. Open the box.
B. Keep it sealed, but take it anyway.
C. "On second thought, stealing is wrong. I'm a good person and wouldn't want to hurt Ambrose's feelings."
D. None of the above.