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[birdsbirdsbirds]

Who: Robin
Broadcast: Text
Action: None
When: At around 2:30am (central atroma time?)

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[in the dead of night, a single line of text appears posted on the network:]

I thnk he lickedmy eye







[ ... no, seriously, that's it. that's the text. thank goodness we have this miraculous technology to communicate our important thoughts. notably, if anyone tries replying, it'll take him a good eight hours of game time to finally respond.]

Comments

a good thing has been done, this day.

[birdsbirdsbirds]

[unfortunately, he is more than happy to twist this into a different subject. he sounds a little surprised by the comment, though he's suddenly talking through a smirk.]

You don't? You don't think I'm the type?

[child_of_bhaal]

[She has zero idea what she's started.]

The type to be scandalous? Oh I'm sure you are.

[She's seen inside his head. You don't get a mental mess like that by being an angel.]

[birdsbirdsbirds]

I'm disappointed, then. Maybe you have no imagination.

[obviously false, but he's just teasing.]

[child_of_bhaal]

Hey, my imagination is stellar.

[ XP ]