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[Iviana (The Sign Painter)]

Me: cat fairy tales and my attempt to stay awake. ;n; it's really cute, but I'm so tired.

It's really good, guys. :)

[Jo]

Me: Yeah, so do I, but she's playing martyr. xD God, I haven't been this tense since Stemyalamon.

Guys guys there are little strawberry jelly empanadas here. :D

[Vanessa]

Me: omg cat fairy tales. If only humans only required an hour of sleep.

I'm annoyed that Bruce is being that way he is, but I also like that I kept him like that, because I usually struggle with keeping in character. xD

JO I AM JEALOUS.

[Jo]

Me: MMM DELICIOUS. <3
WHY DOESN'T INTERNET FOOD EXIST.

My internal instinct with Erin is to have her kneel because seriously I would be a total coward in her situation.

[Vanessa]

Me: I would have been so scared. I has no bones. XD

Do you guys like tripe?

[Iviana (The Sign Painter)]

Me: xD

Tripe?

[Jo]

Me: Never tasted it. xD

Oh god the Lancelot thing. Just. It'll kill me.

[Vanessa]

Me: It's part of the inside lining of the stomach of cows (and probably other animals), and it looks sort of like honeycomb. It's tasty if you cook it right, I think.

[Jo]

Me: Ahh. For a second I thought it was chiverre but no. xD

Van I just had a devilish idea. What's to guarantee Bruce won't blab? What's to guarantee Erin will keep her word? Could we make an Unbreakable Vow? >:D what am I even thinking
Erin: No. I can't touch him.
Me: Oh, don't be such a snob!
Erin: I'm not being a snob! I'm just afraid of him

[Iviana (The Sign Painter)]

Me: Ohh. No. XD

[Jo]

Me: Oh, okay, Ivi.

[Iviana (The Sign Painter)]

Me: oh, no, not to you, Jo. I was talking about the tripe. ^^ sorry. I like your idea, but you would need someone to cast the vow, though

[Vanessa]

Bruce: You right well should be.
Me: Bruce! Stop making threats.
Bruce: e_e *goes to sulking corner*
Me: Bruce wouldn't do that, though. stupid morals nothing

I was wondering because it came up on the food channel. xD I can't stop watching this.

[Jo]

Me: Ahhh. Sorry. Twas an idea concocted under the influence of sugar. xD

Erin: I know I should be.

[Vanessa]

Me: No, it was good. ^^ It's just that Bruce wouldn't. Ideas are ideas.

[Jo]

Me: It was still an idea from a sugar rush. xD
I think Stemyalamon was one.

"Spinach, liver and tripe!"

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Vanster wrote: "Me: *Four, wake at two forty-five. :D
Rosaline: Proud of yourself, are you?
Me: Extremely. xD

oh god last LBD I can't. *hand hovers over mousepad*"

Me: Ugh that sounds BEAUTIFUL.

Yay!!! :D He can be part of the gang awh I'm so proud. Can he be like... kk I'll message you

[Vanessa]

Me: Okie. ^^ I am excited for this new charrie~

[Jo]

Me: So am I! :D Another one for the gang! The one I tried to fit in there, Erin, was much too goody-two-shoes for them.
Erin: That's not true!

[Vanessa]

Bruce: Goody-two-shoes my -
Me: >:( Didn't I tell you to stop? Go to your cave, mister.

[Iviana (The Sign Painter)]

Med doitdoitdoit

Vaaaan. What would happen if Bruce found Cecil/Rosaline? o3o

[Jo]

Erin: He is right!
Me: Rosaline, control your serf. xD

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Me: Wheeeee~

Writing a new character, zomfg, this hasn't happened in MONTHS

[Iviana (The Sign Painter)]

Me: :D love new charrie highs.

[Jo]

Me: I got that so hard with Apollo. I am still in love with him. xD

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Me: I've kind of trained myself not to do that with my characters but it happened worst with Caspar. :(

[.]

Me: I was so in love with him wow.

[Jo]

Me: I think I never got over James. Or Irvine. Or Apollo. <3
Antonio will be no better. xD

[Vanessa]

Iviana (The Sign Painter) wrote: "Med doitdoitdoit

Vaaaan. What would happen if Bruce found Cecil/Rosaline? o3o"

Me: Like now? He'd be like, "wth." And surprised, and find it weird, and at some point just be really f/cking amused. xD

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Me: SO I'm going on a walk with my seester and then I'll come back for my character :3

[Jo]

Me: Wash away the betrayal, though.
Erin: I hate you, Jon

[Iviana (The Sign Painter)]

Me: Bye, Whim~

XD because I don't know what else to put at entrance hall.

[Vanessa]

Me: We can fade, if you want. If I bring Bruce in, though, there can be more room for hurting Rosaline. Like maybe Cecil says something he doesn't mean, and she takes it to heart like he tells Bruce it's nothing what

Bye, Whims~

[Jo]

Me: BAI BAI VIM~

Guys I don't want to go to Mass. :(

[Iviana (The Sign Painter)]

Me: let's do it I mean, if you want.
Cecil: ...
Me: I think I will make him write a letter.
:( *glomps Jo*

[Jo]

Me: But that's because I'm lazy and afraid. I'm a coward
Oh god I reread the library and Sefa. Just.

[Vanessa]

Me: what is a Sefa, I'm so confused. :( Is it a nickname for serf?

xD Ivi, ily~
Shall I bring in the Brucinator?

[Jo]

Me: Sefa is a character in Merlin. Basically when I ship her with him my OTP where I got the idea of Erin the traitor.
Erin: I'd like to see you in that situation.

[Iviana (The Sign Painter)]

Me: Bring him thither~

[Vanessa]

Me: Bring forth the bat. XD I couldn't help myself.

[Jo]

Me: Seriously though why isn't his Patronus a bat. Wait. It might now! Since his parents' death affected him so much asdfghjkl.

Bruce is a bat and Rosaline a kitty. Dom and Cecil need animals. Oh, and Odette is a panda. xD

[Vanessa]

Me: Cecil was also a kitty. A golden kitty.

Dom can be a bunny. :3

I'm trying not to laugh at Bruce's reaction.

[Jo]

Me: Abraham De Lacey Giuseppe Casey Thomas O'Malley Cecil is a lion cub.

Erin would be a caged canary.

[Vanessa]

Me: I wonder what my spirit animal is. xD

[Jo]

Me: I thought we'd establish it was a dragon because Kilgarrah. xD

I have no idea what mine would be. An entirely respectable Hobbit maybe

[Vanessa]

Me: But I'm tiny and can't fly and not wise at all. xD

[Jo]

Me: Do writers even have spirit animals? We have no many characters it seems we'd have a whole zoo to our name.

I wish mine was a penguin but it would probably something like a Tasmanian devil. xD

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Me: HELLO.

[Vanessa]

Me: WHIM! *glomp*

xD That's so true, Jo.

[Jo]

Me: HELLO.

Oh god Ivi Van Thera we need to fit Whim's guy into the Lancelot mess.