Board Thread:Roleplay/@comment-26517142-20160819220438/@comment-26517142-20160825235542

Ansherine: She's the Tin man you met at the party,  silly! You remember?

Cybele knocks at his head. "Maybe nothing's going on at that head of yours."

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Ixion: Are you sure miss Tack? I can smell it. There is an ominous stench gathering round you.Like you're marked for death. Cire Hominac will be extremely sad..

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The Whiz: Hey, I'm asking the questions first silly. Answer. I demand it. What's with the messing up my hard thing?

Ozma: Auntie, stop! You're harassing him!