Oh, I know that definition!But then had too many punchlines, so... *shrug*
smiles and raises my drink before hugging backI hope you find fun as well
Smiles."Hey. To trouble."
Salutes with her glass before taking a drink.
"Alright. Well, I'll leave you to it. It's always good seeing you, katy. I hope you have a wonderful night and sleep well when you get there."
Hugs you warmly.
*insert Silence of the Lambs reference here*
Probable
splutters at a face full of wingsFreaking moth season.
Haven, is there a definition for 'pretends to be modest while showing a shitload of cleavage?'
oh a night cap, seeing if any interesting trouble is around
Streets
*hitting the street and pausing for a few moments, looking up at the tri moons and debating on heading back to the house or the docks. They were indeed beautiful and I always got lost in them*
"Doin good! Just comin in for a nightcap?"Orders a Coke.
It took me a while to decide it I would leave a parting message. I finally decided I needed to. Not for the Isle, but for me.I am a role player, I always have been. I do not care of all the cybersex and such. I care about role playing. When I saw spiroad in a garden, I saw an opportunity to role play and I went for it. I had not thought of taking it anywhere else. We had a good role play going.
The along came Jonas. He is the leader, that is his right. She is isle property, he could have whispered he wanted her ass, he did not do that. I would have gladly taken her where he wanted or left her there and left.
Instead he made an issue, and put me in a uncomfortable situation. I was only talking to her about a mutual subject.
It did escalate. Yes, I can kill Jonas. He not as good as Thorarin and I spared the life of his former character. Jonas is not match for me. That is not the point.
This isle has welcomed me and been a home for me. Why would I want to do that? It is a lose / lose situation.
All I was doing was an excellent role play with another person that upset the individual behind Jonas as he was waiting for cyber sex.
That is what gor has become.. glorified bdsm with a few decent role plays.
I was one of the originals .. we setup dal.net .. there were 25 of us .. check wikipedia
Then micro ..etc .. I am just giving you my history .. I was there from the beginning
Now, I am the last of the originals in html .. Ragnar was ahead of me
Thanks to some a guy with his own wife that lets her cyber with someone else in his
Room while I was just walking and talking with someone in a garden .. I am leaving gorI hope you are proud .. to me you are worthless
To the rest of scagnar
Your true leader is thorarin bloodaxe
To spirorad .. thank you for making my last visit to the isle so wonderful
Sojourn Majurai benazir
smiles overoh not too bad so far, how are you?
#r-stan is open for you
Begins to foam at the mouth
Comes in here and over to you to take up a lean."Hey, girl. How's things?"
Smirks.
here
steps up to the bar and orders a drink from the bartender
you here?
Market
*finishing and rising, the last of my ale going down and placing my tankard on the table, then adjusting the fighting knife under me left armpit a bit under my over coat. It was a new carry position and would take me some getting used to but I did find the draw time reduced already so I'd deal with the temporary discomfort. Turning and heading back to the street and to the dock*
makes my way into the bar with a bit of a time for a night cap