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Okay. The world was maybe almost over. Topher was more than a little freaked.

So out came the dice and the cape, and after making a quick annoucement, he set up at a toadstool with some character sheets for some pre-apocalyptic Dungeons and Dragons.

Kid had priorities.

[[OCD is up! Yep, idea stolen from Buffy 7x22, "Chosen." Anyone can play, and if you want to ICly be talked into it, lemme know and I'll have Topher get naggy. I have an AIM chat for this if you wanna pop in -- rpwithinanrpyegods. Have fun!

OH, and a million thanks to

glacial_witch,

brat_intraining,

harpy_daughter and most especially

not_a_parakeet for humoring me and teaching me how this works. YOU GUYS ARE THE BEST AND I LOVE YOU.]]

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From:

whenshewasnice

"Do we have to kill someone again?"

It was such an idle question.

From:

whateverknight.livejournal.com

Squall was looking at his character sheet. "Probably. But this says I can pick locks, so at least we can escape?"

From:

angelo_wings

"If my missiles worked, we could blow the jail up," Rinoa grumbled.

From:

regretiz4suckas.livejournal.com

"They don't work?" Kenzi asked, confused. "Why won't they work?"

From:

glacial_queen

"Is my horse in here with us?" Karla asked, looking around.

From:

throughaphase

"No. I killed it."

Kitty in real life was not a violent person.

From:

glacial_queen

Karla looked at Kitty. "Why would you do that?"

Those were real tears, Kitty. Real ones.

Edited Date: 2011-12-11 02:15 am (UTC)

From:

throughaphase

"You were warned!"

She was correct here.

From:

glacial_queen

"And you're horrible!"

From:

throughaphase

"You do know it's not a real horse, right?" Kitty checked.

From:

glacial_queen

"Yes!" Karla said.

...Convincingly.

"Besides, you don't want to kill my horse or make me sad. My charisma is a 19. Everyone loves me."

From:

throughaphase

"Mine's a 1. Obviously she is not a friend-maker." It was IC, Karla! IC!

From:

furnaceface

"Probably fed it to Thorgabella, too," Jono offered, helpfully.

From:

throughaphase

"If Thorgabella wanted some, how would Aaploe tell her no?" Kitty said.

From:

furnaceface

"Really, how could anybody say no to those big, sewage-brown eyes, and those sad, sad tusks?"

Thorgabella was a real charmer, it's true.

Edited Date: 2011-12-11 02:20 am (UTC)

From:

throughaphase

"She must have to just beat the boys away with a stick," Kitty decided.

From:

furnaceface

"Well, with a club, really," Jono replied, smirking. "But she did get a fairly decent charisma roll for a half-orc."

Flutter those eyelashes, Thorgabella. Flutter them.

From:

regretiz4suckas.livejournal.com

Kenzi held up her hand for a fist-bump. "Yes!"

From:

throughaphase

And lo, fistbump.

"I've never had a fistbump over a game involving a horse before."

No one had, Kitty. ...Hopefully.

From:

regretiz4suckas.livejournal.com

"That sounds so wrong," Kenzi mused. "But so did Karla being that attached to her horse."

From:

glacial_queen

"We had a mystical bond!" Karla said, holding up her character sheet and pointing. "It says so right here!"

From:

angelo_wings

"So what happens when you lose your horse?" Rinoa asked, peering at the character sheet. "Does a new one fall out of the sky?"

Mystical bonds were weird.