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October 31st, 2020


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[info]valloic

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[info]valloic

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[info]shined
[info]valloic
WHO: Dan & Sabrina
WHAT: Birthday lunch and a birthday present!
WHERE: The Grease Bucket
WHEN: Today, lunchtime (clearly)
WARNINGS: Heartburn. Feels
STATUS: Complete

No way to go but up. That was just how she needed to look at it. Try for that bright side. )

[info]wedobones
[info]valloic

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[info]wedobones
[info]valloic
Right, well, obviously you don't know who I am - I am Harrowhark Nonagesimus, the Ninth's sepulchral and holy Reverend Daughter, and right hand of the Necromantic Supreme, Lyctor of the Emperor. I woke in the messiest of nests that reeks of transience - and I am not amused by this turn of events. I don't know what I'm doing here and frankly I don't care; I've more necromantic thanergy in my little pinkie than this sorry excuse for a world has in its--

WHY DO I LOOK LIKE GIDEON NAV?? Have I not suffered enough??

[ooc - Gideon thought she'd be hilarious and dressed like her necromancer, Harrowhark. She's now her costume.]

[info]hellishtenant
[info]valloic

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[info]valloic

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[info]hellishtenant
[info]valloic
So...not home, not Purgatory, definitely not that stuck up shit hole of a place called heaven, I'd say all in all I definitely came out ahead in this situation. Haha Winchester, suck on that. Thought you were killing me and look! Definitely not dead, very much still walking and talking and doing all of that good shit.

Yeah, I definitely came out ahead as far as this is concerned. Now, where to head to first...