Bellum Letale--A Pre-Made Roleplaying Community

With the holiday season reaching its sugar-infested end, I figured it was high time I shared the fruits of my student loans with all of you in an attempt to spread good will and cheer throughout the building. It’s the time of year when people are just starting to realize that the world isn’t going to be cold and dead forever, that everything is coming back to life, that the insects are re-infesting the walls, and that mistakes made in winter are now coming to fruition. It’s also a time of deep spiritual thought, though that doesn’t usually last for more than a month or so, and people tend to be more worried than usual about the state of their selves after death. What follows is an extremely brief but nonetheless valuable history of a subject near and dear to all our hearts, that has influenced people over the ages, is a massive portion of our current culture, and is steeped in history.

( I am, of course, talking about zombies. )

So this dick on the forum claims he fucking 'saved' me the night of all that bullshit. Is that true?? Because if he did, he's a real asshole, and I really wish he just hadn't. Also, did he see me naked, because I woke up in a different dress than the one from that night, and I'm going to be really fucking pissed if he was the one who changed me. Who the fuck is he, anyway?

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Change of plans. Drinks on Wednesday at Juke Joint. Bring that outstanding deductive mind of yours.

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Juke Joint, 10 p.m. on Wednesday.

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¿Confías en él?