Congratulations on your half life! Hope you're taking care of yourself Squirrel <3 I am sending you positive healing vibes with my potato brain, a highly effective and real medical procedure I'll have you know =w=
I'd be more than happy to take on admin duties if needed, but I full acknowledge I can be unreliable as well at times due to #BeingAMental, but am willing if better alternatives cannot be coerced :P
And the two forum things sounds genius. I for one HATE when flying internal organs splash...
"I saw an opportunity. I took it," Stix said with an indignant sniff, pulling her trousers up by the suspenders. He was still the one with a gun pointed at her. Sucking on her bottom lip, she thought some, then nodded to herself. "Way I see it, this here is a big-ass ship you stole. And you shot...
Haha, I'm glad you respond to my awful attempts at sass positively, rather than throwing me off the ship, so to speak. I fear you underestimate how keen I am for this roleplay xD Or how much I love Abe and want to annoy him thoroughly with the world's shittiest stowaway.
@Squirrel Man Huey
Urgh. So that's what this furry lump was: a Ranat. Stix wasn't xenophobic - hell, if anything she was prejudiced against her own people - but she didn't much care for the way Ranats smelled, especially up close and stuck to her face. Still, at least now she could get away...
@Squirrel Man Huey I hope you do not take my forwardness as rudeness, but
GET YO ASS
in gear
and reply to the RP so I can write for Stix, because someone is a jammy bastard who just finished their essay and wants to celebrate RP nerd style 8) 8) 8)
(p.s. I...
There were better ways to be awoken than having something dropped on top of you, especially when that something happened to be a corpse. Stix had never had the best of luck in life, however, and that day it seemed was no exception. Before she could work out what the hell the big furry thing...