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((No, but why would they be in the pub in Griffiths where she would be easily recognised?))
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I'm not sure if Moderators can silence you for a Private Message offence, unless it wasn't Private Message, then it seems fair, as it is written...
((It's OK, Pix)) Rosalie: Sits impatiently on her Throne, tapping her fingers on the arm rest.
Part 8 (Continued) I left Carl and went to stand with my Mother, who was talking to Queen Alexandrina. Her Majesty was wearing the loveliest...
Happy Birthday.
Because nothing says "Happy Birthday!" like a virtual person in another country hiring you as a fake tutor on a game full of perverts and role...
I didn't even know you were here.
((Guys, again can I just say that the pub in a different kingdom, read the setting at the beginning of the RP. It would take several hours to get...
Welcome to Perverts in Margaret's Dog.
I'm cool with that.
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Part 8 Carl approached me, Michelle and Alice, he smiled lovingly, his hair framing his beautiful face. He pulled me to one side, and whispered...
[img] This is a heatwave for us. Somebody take me to America!
((Wozzer, can I say that you walked from a pub in a different kingdom, to the castle in another. You realise this would take several hours, don't...
On their* behalf.
Rosalie: "Very well! Knight-ship it is!"
You were so far in the closet, you were in Narnia.
Rosalie: "Well, I like my mercenary to choose, I don't want to choose something you don't want. So choose." She sits back down.
Rosalie: "Your choice."