Cobalt Hill

<Suzthulhu> Meanwhile... out in the courtyard... sits a Willow. How long had she been there? Days, really, in and out of her tree from time to time, but too upset to go back home or to Conrad's apartment for anything other than necessities. It's too empty there, too cold, too lonely. Her tree is cov...

<@Kayla> Kayla remains gripped to Midas's free hand, blinking slowly as she turns to look at Nick. She's obviously exhausted, her hand turning white as she holds Midas almost painfully tightly. "I .. don't know.." She doesn't say much as she's knocked clear by Nick, the girl pretty much ra...

[20:03] <Walking`Ph`Ahriman> Ok, devoting attention mostly to Walking Dead for the next 2 hours. [20:03] <Brad> Pfft [20:03] <Walking`Ph`Ahriman> NO [20:04] <Walking`Ph`Ahriman> DON'T YOU OVARY WALKING DEAD [20:04] <Walking`Ph`Ahriman> ...pfft [20:04] <Brad> ... [20:04] > Ovary? [20:04] <Brad> Ovary...

[21:05] * Suzthulhu steals Ahri's blankets. [21:05] <Ph`Ahriman> You're roommate for that, too [21:05] <Ph`Ahriman> MY BASKIN! D: [21:05] <Ph`Ahriman> ....bankie [21:06] <Ph`Ahriman> Roommate? Too late [21:06] <Ph`Ahriman> Ffs [21:06] > <Ph`Ahriman> You're roommate for that, too <--- and what the fu...

[20:57] * Ph`Ahriman shares a clove cigarette and a book full of terrible poetry, most of them about the rainy masala surrounding his dark and tortured soul, or some such. [20:57] * Brad ponders RP. [20:57] <Ph`Ahriman> ...miasma [20:58] > rainy masala? [20:58] * Suzthulhu DIES [20:58] <Brad> "...

[21:02] <Ph`Ahriman> Lady time was for Father's Day
[21:02] <Ph`Ahriman> ...last time
[21:03] <[Edward]> hrm. :/
[21:03] <Ph`Ahriman> But I'm sure my dad also got some lady time

[19:39] <Ph`Ahriman> I dunno if Wyoming this one is actually winning. [19:39] <Ph`Ahriman> ......Wyoming? [19:40] > .... [19:40] <Ph`Ahriman> It got the second winning, why not the first. [19:40] <Ph`Ahriman> Also: second kept trying to be sexing. [19:41] > ... [19:41] > We do not need your sexing h...

[11:03] <Ph`Ahriman> F to Korea, then! [11:03] <Ph`Ahriman> ......... [11:03] <vile> lol [11:03] <Ph`Ahriman> Fucking autocorrect [11:03] <vile> aahaha [11:03] <Ph`Ahriman> I mean, still f to Korea [11:03] * vile points and laughs [11:04] <vile> GODDAMMIT NOT ANOTHER FUCKING RACE [11:04] <Ph`Ahriman...

<Ph`Ahriman> It's Claude that initially brings him back, but it's Tony's comment that grabs his attention. He stifled a Stinker, but not a grin. "Oh, I'm sure you can keep up," he winked at Gina. And then he fawned over Claude, in the manliest way possible. Which wasn't very manly at all. ...

<Ph`Ahriman> "Fergus, codename Deadeye," he spoke, as if it were some sort of mutant AA meeting. "My powers revolve around increasing my perception. It makes my aim behind a gun perfect, and allows me to notice tiny dishes in my surroundings." He nudged the bag that had appeared ...