Type: Posts; User: Dorian Raker
Yee! I get to not be hated today!
I was looking into GW2, and I actually have a badass new gaming rig that can run games from this century, so I would be absolutely into meeting up there. Dibs on...
Whoo!
Uh, well, it goes on. Currently enjoying some much needed downtime. Just had my fiance down to visit, and she should be moving here in the next couple of months; so that's pretty exciting.
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Hey, hey, whoa. Now we're just talking crazy.
In other news: STRUDE!!!
Never know. She might dip back in and see that I'm no longer gone; but then, I'm probably an official pariah. She may not love that I've been gone so long...
You too, Schizo. I should be about for the foreseeable future.
Sleep sweet.
Likewise, Lumine!
No worries, sweet. Its a pleasure to hold the line.
Well cool. Glad to hear you're keeping busy. And holy hell, I LOVE blood oranges. Used to get them from a co-op in Portland when I was in...
Nah. That's pretty cliche.
But seriously, it's best not to ask. I do bad things to terrible people, and keep them from doing worse things to good people. We can leave it at that. Yes?
How've...
Yep.
All part of the magic of "Where does Raker go when he's making us wait on his next post."
My job is fun.
Yeah, I got that impression. I just didn't want anyone to...y'know, worry. Or anything
Sorry that I was so absent for so long. I was getting shot at.
I'm...not...dead...
Sorrrysorrysorry!
Not dead; just sick and tired. Post before 5 pm today, okay? Miss you guys. Dontbeangryplease?
That kind of nerdrage is exactly why I can't do the multiplayer thing for longer than six or seven minutes. My time is at a premium and I don't need someones Requiem for a Rage Quit in a whiny...
Mwahahahaha!!!
...not murder, if that's what you're thinking. Why would you think that?
So hailed, TEXT CHECK GOD!
I'm so ready for a weekend it isn't even funny. Thought I'd never make it through alive. Now? Now, I think I'll have a shower, a drink, and then I'll see about being...
Glaucoma machine...hate that bastard. They still hit me with it, even after I begged them not to (right after my HI-DEF eyeball surgery). I was not in the laughing mood that day. Glad the frames are...
Small miracles. Something tells me that code would be all the more painful.
Best of luck, doll. And failing that, aim for the throat. Makes them shut up...temporarily, but, hey, better than...
S'alright, E. Don't expect that glaring at code is conducive to staying awake. Adrenalin keeps you going when you should, by all rights be dead to the world. And, while videogames often get my blood...
Barasa was looking to speak to him? Indeed? Now there was something to send to the gazetteer's back in Cann. The jumpy little bookworm had hardly offered him a "pass the salt" in his time on board....
He's the Captain. Ten feet tall, indestructable, and never, ever wrong.
-editorial laugh-
Man, I missed being a ravening psychotic...
He had come without hesitation. The roll of parchment had been thrust into his hand once more, a bit of ink and paper and the dull red wax stamped with the sun-skull of his Order. Such a little thing...
He's not short either. 5'11 or thereabouts. And his build is pretty lanky. But he's not taller than Cain, so yeah.
He's still better than the more than a little feminine rendition that was the...
Y'know, E? I get asked that question an awful lot, so I'll tell you what I always tell them:
There comes a point where you're out of gas, and even the fumes are a long distant memory. When that...
Have I mentioned I love you lately? Just realized that Fort's got his "I'm getting to old for this bullshit" eyebrows going on in the group shot...