>>32838552

As everyone finds their seating, Wolfgang sits in the armchair off to your left and glances at your sparse-looking character sheet. “Has Mori finished indoctrinating you yet?” he asks, a tone of faux-impatience in his voice.

“No?” you say. “I honestly have no idea what’s going on right now. “

“Don’t worry about it," Wolfgang reassures you. "I’m sure there’s someone out there that has faith in you,”

>Wow, you really think so?
>How did you people get into this stuff? I mean, you’re all kind of weird, but this doesn’t seem like your brand of weird.
>So yeah, I’m going to be like, a badass fish lady. Who’s everyone else?
>Do we start before or after somebody passes out the robes and flips off the lights?
>Waldron and Maviel are pretty serious, aren’t they. I mean, man, Star Wars together? That’s like, the height of intimacy.
>Other (?)

>>32838558
>>So yeah, I’m going to be like, a badass fish lady. Who’s everyone else?

>>32838558
>So yeah, I’m going to be like, a badass fish lady. Who’s everyone else?
>Do we start before or after somebody passes out the robes and flips off the lights?
I saw that languid.

>>32838558
>Do we start before or after somebody passes out the robes and flips off the lights?
>Waldron and Maviel are pretty serious, aren’t they. I mean, man, Star Wars together? That’s like, the height of intimacy.

>>32838558
>Waldron and Maviel are pretty serious, aren’t they. I mean, man, Star Wars together? That’s like, the height of intimacy.
I want to see of Sparklepants takes the obvious comeback and congratulates Moriah on her new girlfriend.

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>>32838558
"I'll try to take that as a compliment. I suspect I've spent the majority of my life as my only cheerleader."

>>32838558
>Wow, you really think so?
I'm imagining Sierra saying this with a barely-snarky-enough-to-tell voice that borders on what you hear people say in movies after they get complimented.

>>32838558
>Wow, you really think so?
>So yeah, I'm going to be like, a badass fish lady. Who's everyone else?

>>32838630
Or with a sudden and uncharacteristic total earnestness. (False, of course.)

>>32838552
>You feel like you've lost your innocence, somehow.
Sierra confirmed for Maiden Tier.

>>32838736
I thought we did it with Monster.

>>32838764
Please, were saving ourself for Rowan

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Rolled 63

Sense weakness on Waldron.

>>32838780
His weakness is that he's only pretending! Out him!

>>32838558
>So yeah, I’m going to be like, a badass fish lady. Who’s everyone else?

>>32838764
No, Monster was like an older brother. Languid cleared that misunderstand up in like the second or third thread

Rolled 8

>>32838806
Unfortunately that's a pretty weak roll. Probably wouldn't be able to tell he's holding back his powerlevel.

>>32838835
aww damn

/sadface

>>32838833
Wasn't Ben like older brother? And Monster was just The Boss?

>>32838847
No, Ben was Monster. That was his nickname.

Some other guy was the leader.

>>32838867
Reaper was leader.

>>32838867
>>32838875
Oh, right. Now I remember.

I should make my own notes on these things, like on Sierra's truename / demon name.

>>32838889
>like on Sierra's truename / demon name.
That's the first line of the character sheet

>>32838889
I just go to the archive link and do quick text searches in the threads by Languid's name.

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>>32838896
>>32838898
Is it? Must've been updated since last time I read it.

I totally don't feel like a retard right now.

>>32838921
Just pretend like everyone on the internet is your friend. It helps you deal with the self-esteem hits.

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>>32838770
>That feel when Sierra is straight and we can't waifu Rowan or Moriah

Why did you have to make Rowan and Moriah so bro tier languid?

>>32839041
Maybe it's all about sister-fu? Sierra's just waiting to meet her sister. Eh? EH?

>So yeah, I’m going to be like, a badass fish lady. Who’s everyone else?

>>32839041
tg will find a way

Also, i genuinley missed it, where did languid say sierra was straight?

>>32839112
During the thread where we're at the hospital.

There was a mini shitstorm about it and then languid put the hammer down

>>32839112
Really early, just to shut people up.
There was some stupid argument eating up thread space, so he put an end to it. Maybe thread 3 or 4?

>>32839112
I THINK it was after some full-retard shitstorm over whether she was lesbo maximus or not. Can't be any more specific than that, sorry. I'm more about this whole mystery of her mother and what the fuck is that scissor guy from her past asdsadsdas

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>>32839071
That feel when Nevada will never come back

>>32839148
That feel when she was primarily verwalken, and shell be coming back crazy as hell

>>32839071
She's been waiting for her sister and the rest of her family to come through the door and take her back home for ten years now.

They're not coming.

>>32839148
Shut your whore mouth, Pikachu, or I swear to god!

>>32839172
Can't wait to find out what actually happened to them

>>32839166
That's what I was thinking too. As I understand it, Sierra and Nevada are like day and night - demonic day and night.

>>32839172
You monster.

>>32839180
Anger, one of the stages of greifing.

>>32839197
God it reminds me of one of the major plot twists in Orphan Black

MC's twin sister is a psychopath raised in a church in Ukraine

>>32839224
Nevada is from UKRAINE?!

AAAaAaAaaaaaaaaaaa!

Oh gee. Somebody has faith in YOU? “Wow,” you say, amazed. “You’re not just saying that to be nice?”

“I’m a nice guy. Of course I’m just saying that to be nice,” Wolfgang says.

“Whatever. So I’m a badass fish lady. Who’s the people?”

Wolfgang doesn’t answer you immediately. “I’m going to assume you meant to say, ‘What characters are the others playing,’” he says.

“Yeah, that,” you say.

“I’m a Sith apprentice. Maviel is my co-Sith apprentice. We’re trying to kill each other. Father is playing a prototype droid commander – I should preface that by saying we have a swank experimental CIS droid ship left over from the Clone Wars – and Waldron is an ex-rebel alliance assassin hacker operator.”

“How cool is the ship?” you ask. This is important.

“Fairly,” says Wolfgang. “Darth Blight, that’s our Sith master, found it in hidden away abandoned somewhere. And it comes with a robot army. It looks like a stealth version of the big droid control ship young Anakin blows up in the first movie.”

You always thought that ship looked kind of gay, and you say as much to Moriah’s brother.

“It may look gay to you, but at least it’s our gay,” he tells you.

While Moriah is talking to the others, she surreptitiously passes you a slip of paper. On one side is written, Show this to no one. You quickly hide it and flip it over. The other side reads, Your job is to keep Maviel and Wolfgang’s characters from killing each other. You pocket the note.

>>32839325

“What’s Sierra playing?” Maviel asks her sister.

“You’ll find out,” says Moriah.

“Lucky us,” Waldric says, giving you a flat look.

Mr. Crowther finishes setting the dice in front of him so that they all show twenty on their up side. “I believe everyone is ready,” he says.

Moriah smiles, and launches into the exposition.

--

You are Shenir Argis, the hot fish lady space mercenary who hates everything except cash money and knives. You have one job, and you are being paid very well for that job. The job that you are being paid very well to do is to make sure the angry shirtless lizard guy with one red lightsaber and the and the angsty tattooed girl with two red lightsabers do not kill each other. Also, you suppose, you’re supposed to also make sure that they are not killed as well? It seems complicated.

But this is not important currently. You walk dramatically into the command center, which is dramatically lit with soft blue lights and banks of dozens of computers. A large, holographic projection of an as of yet unnamed planet hangs in the center of the room, while droid scurry about on their shiply duties. Apparently the ship you are on is autonomous, as in, it is run by lots of droids and stuff and also computers.

About the holo-map (that sounds right, you think) are several evil and maybe badass looking people.

>>32839340

The most evil and most mysterious member of the group is probably the Sith Lord that leads them, which Sith Lord is also a badass lady like yourself. She is explaining some vague plan that suits her nefarious plots. “Kill the magistrate and return with the holocron,” she says. “Droid support will be limited. Their use would tip the Empire as to our location. Unit 003, however, will be overseeing the operation directly.”

A beefy droid near the Sith nods once. “Command authority confirmed,” it says, in a much deeper and badass voice than the other droids from the prequel movies.

Angry shirtless lizard guy gets mad at this. “Send your droid if you like, but don’t expect me to follow it,” he says.

“Power is nothing without control,” says Darth Blight.

“How do you propose we breach the compound without the droids?” asks the angsty tattooed girl. “Even Unit 003’s tactical prowess can’t overcome that much sheer force. There’s an entire division of Stormtroopers in the city.”

“That,” says Darth Blight, “is why she will accompany you.”

You make your dramatic appearance, making sure to scowl at everybody.

Shirtless lizard guy laughs. He doesn’t seem to take you seriously. Tatooed girl, though, regards you with predatory caution. “And who, exactly, are you?” she asks.

>You don’t get paid to talk.
>Show, don’t tell.
>Be professional.
>Hate on everything.
>other (?)

>>32839355
>Show, don’t tell.

>>32839355
>Be professional.
A professional Badass motherfucker

>>32839355
>You don’t get paid to talk.
>Show, don’t tell.
>Fish Swag
>Be professional.

>>32839355
>Be professional.

>>32839355
>Be professional.
Other: "Apparently your Skeleton Key."

>>32839355
>Be professional.
>You don’t get paid to talk.

>>32839355
>Be professional.

>>32839355
>You don't get paid to talk.
>Show, don't tell.

>>32839355
"I am Senir Argis, and I've asked to be party to this nefarious plan because the magistrate enslaved my sister. I wish to assist for revenge purposes." Something to that effect.

>>32839355
>Be professional.

>>32839475
also, say you're spinning knives nonchalantly, and demonstrate your IRL skill by flipping pens, because Sierra likes to do physical things like spin pens

like this
https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=mTIbc7WKoKs

>>32839514
This.

>>32839514
Or we could spin our actual knife.

>>32839514
>https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=mTIbc7WKoKs
Ok, that shit is impressive.

>>32839602
Inside the house? Don't think Father Crowley would go for that.

>>32839620
It's addicting as hell too, don't get into it unless you plan on keeping a pen with you at all times.

>>32839602
Lets stick to a pen

>>32839602
And they we roll bad and the knife goes flying into waldric's eye

>>32839657
You mean roll good right?

>>32839657
Implying that wouldnt be intentional

>>32839677
"Oh god my eye!"
"Whoooops! How did that happen!?"

>>32839657
He has regen. Probably. Cordeliate had regen.

>>32839602
lets not

“So okay, I guess I don’t how to describe it, but what I do,” you say, picking up a pair of pens, “is something like this.” You spin the pens around between your fingers and chain together a bunch of tricks, tossing it up and catching it, and dodging it around your hands in dangerous movements. You end the trick by throwing both pens so they clatter to the table before both Maviel and Wolfgang.

“So that’s what they teach kids in school these days,” Waldric says drily.

“Hush, you,” says Maviel, batting him on the shoulder.

So. Basically, yeah, you don't get paid to talk, so instead you produce two knives out of nowhere, flip them around like mad crazy, and then throw them at lizard and tattoos. The knives bury themselves in the ground at the dark jedis’ feet. You would have put a knife in the lizard guy’s chest as a better demonstration, but you’re being professional about all this, and while you guess your employer wouldn’t mind you inflicting flesh wounds on her apprentices, there are certain standards you choose to adhere to.

After all. You’re supposed to be working with these people.

“She is your key into and out of the compound,” says Darth Blight, speaking for you. Tattoos seems appeased for the time being, while angry lizard guy becomes more angry.

---

The plan is going perfectly. Which is probably because it hasn’t started yet.

“This isn’t going to work,” says the assassin guy. You foresee a future where he complains all the time.

>>32839973
“Do your job and let me do mine,” you say. “If you like, flew half as well as you complained, we’d already be there. So shut up!” You wait with lizard and tattoos by the door of the craft as it sets down.

The doors open, revealing an imperial customs dude waiting for you, along with a couple of droids with him. He’s pretty shocked to see a fully armed and armored mercenary, a fully operational battle droid, and a couple of Sith guys come down the ramp to meet him.

“Everything is in order with this ship and its crew,” says tattoos, waving a hand.

“Hmm. Yes. Everything is in order with this ship and its crew,” he agrees. “This pad is yours for the next hour. Do not exceed your time or you will be subject to fines.”

The droids with him look to one another in confusion. “Sir,” says one. “These passengers are armed. This is violation of Imperial edict – er-zzurk.”

>>32839989

Unit 003 faces the droid and it freezes in place. It begins shaking, and then promply collapses into a heap, along with its fellows. “Officer. Your droids are in need of maintenance,” he informs the customs agent in a deep, robotic monotone.

“Damn,” says the officer, checking his datapad. “These units were maintinenced just last week.” He then looks back up, namely at you. He seems to be struggling to identify what’s wrong with your gunned up appearance before he finally finds something. “Wait just one moment, Mon Calamari. This is a restricted sector for your species – where is your travel license?”

>Flash the counterfeit. Utilize feminine wiles.
>Let somebody else handle this problem. Walk on like a badass.
>Kill him. And say something cool.
>Hate on everything.
>Other (?)

>>32840008

Maybe the counterfeit and feminine wiles should be two different options. You decide!

>>32840008
>Hate on everything.

>>32840008
>Hate on everything.

>>32840008
>Let somebody else handle this problem. Walk on like a badass while hating on everything

And if he gives us trouble hold up the knife and say right here before stabing him a lot.

>>32840008
>>Flash the counterfeit. Utilize feminine wiles.

Especially the feminine wiles. I would love to see what Sierra thinks counts for feminine wiles.

>>32840008
>Utilize feminine wiles.
If we can outdo both Wolfgang and Mav, then they can unite against us and we succeed in our mission. Pardon my moon logic.

>>32840008
>Utilize feminine wiles.
This should be good.

>>32840008
>Flash the counterfeit. Utilize feminine wiles.

>>32840008
>Flash the counterfeit.
>Let somebody else handle this problem. Walk on like a badass.

>>32840101
This one

>>32840008
>Hate on everything.

>>32840008
>Hate on everything.
Also this:
>>32840070

>>32840008
>Flash the counterfeit. Utilize feminine wiles.

>>32840101
>Flash the counterfeit.
>Let somebody else handle this problem. Walk on like a badass.

As we pass by the customs agent

"You want to see my ID? Go fish."

>>32840008
Flash the counterfeit. While he's distracted by checking the authenticity of the ID, try to sneak an opportunity to increase the dock time from 1h to 2h.

Blab something about being just a bodyguard and that you don't get paid enough for this.

Feminine wiles optional, personally I don't think fishlips are that popular on this planet.

>>32840008
>Flash the counterfeit
>No feminine viles
We're a professional, dammit!

"Okay Sierra, let's see a dice roll for that," says Moriah.

>Roll d20 (Roll a d20)
>Other (?)

>>32840173
Also, ask Waldric how long he's been playing his character.

Rolled 15

>>32840199
Lets go

Rolled 6

>>32840199

Rolled 12

>>32840199

Rolled 8

>>32840199
Oh lawd

Rolled 9

>>32840199
Kek

Rolled 12

>>32840199
Hehehe

Rolled 1

>>32840199
rollering

>>32840199
Other: A prayer to the dice gods.

>>32840199
>Other (?)
Are there enough shadows to cheat?

>>32840227
Fffucking failed. Well whatever, I was too late anyway.

>>32840223
ruh roh

>>32840246
That was way late.

>>32840240
>Cheating at roleplaying games

You sicken me

>>32840240
Oh shit, that's a good idea. A small nudge with shadows to score a 20, or higher than whatever roll anyway.

>>32840257
Hell, I don't even know how many he's using or what. I was just recoiling in horror.

>>32840264
>>32840240
>Being THAT GUY fags

Moriah trusts us enough to invite her into the game and not be a raging faggot. We're not gonna be a THAT GUY

>>32840240
No

Rolled 14

>>32840264
We rolled a 15, there's no real need to cheat.

Can we at least force Waldrick to get nat 1s with hilarious frequency?

>>32840264
In front of 4 people that for all we know have no clue about all this daemon stuff.

That reminds me we need to talk to Waldric about that

>>32840319
That would be fun, but I think we should practice a bit at home first before we risk it

>>32840008
>Let somebody else handle this problem. Walk on like a badass.

>>32840319
No. Don't be a dick by cheating.

I think we should ask Waldric how long he's been playing his character, so that we can judge how much work he's put into his and Maviel's relationship.

>>32840385
But it's Waldric.

>>32840400
That doesn't make it less of a dick thing to do to everyone else at the table. Cheating makes us a dick, no matter what the reason.

>>32840386
He might actually care about her, I mean he went through the trouble of betraying everyone just so he doesn't get whacked.

This is starting to get too meta for me.

>>32840435
Just wait until they invite the fishlady to play poker.

>>32840447
Wouldn't it be Pazaak?
Man, I love me some Pazaak.

If Waldo leaves before us, I fully expect him to confront us partway home.

>>32840415
Yes, that's possible, but I'm working under the assumption that all proper demons work towards gaining power by any means.

>>32840465
Sabaac

>>32840472
But he may not even be a proper demon

>>32840487
I mean Sabacc.

>>32840290
>>32840297
>>32840346
Jeez, fine! I just wanted to do shadow stuff.

>>32840498
He's Belphagoran...his modus operandus is deceit. We would be stupid to assume otherwise until absolutely proven.

>>32840487
>>32840502
Saab?

>>32840522
http://starwars.wikia.com/wiki/Sabacc

>>32840519
Yes, and he's deceiving us by totally not expecting us to be here, and by totally being pussywhipped by his fiance.

>>32840535
It's incredibly convincing, is it not?

Besides, when I suggested we sap will and grab his balls by shadow means at the table, everyone acted like that would mean the end of the world.

The majority here won't allow risky play...

>>32840519
You're thinking of Stygian, belphegoran manipulate negative emotions and shit

>>32840532
I was making a wordplay but guess I failed.

Thank though!

>>32840643
Oh yeah, you're right. Thanks for the correction.

>>32840643
>>32840519
It is time to make Compendium Infernalis (or whatnot cool latin word for demons and such)!

>>32840673
I didn't even know I wanted this, but there it is.

>>32840211

It strikes you that you could probably cheat by pushing the dice’s shadow if it comes up low, but you decide against it for now. Besides, fifteen is a big number, right? “Is that a good roll?” you ask, peering down at the dice.

“It’s a solid roll,” says Wolfgang.

“Well, for what you’re doing,” says Moriah, “you’ll need to accompany it with some roleplay.”

“Oh,” you say. “Um.”

You are flustered for only a brief moment. “Right here,” you say, handing the customs officer your falsified ID. It’s good enough to hold up to a rudimentary check, but from what you’ve been told it is not good enough to hold up to an imperial agent’s scrutiny. You give him a cocky smile, attempting to keep his attention diverted. “Like what you see?”

Moriah rolls a dice. It comes up as a twenty.

Waldric folds his arms in resignation. “I said this wouldn’t work.”

The officer takes one look at your travel pass, and then back at you. While you are indeed a hot fish lady, even your looks can’t get you out of this. “This is falsified,” he says flatly.

You get mad. But in character mad. You smack the ID out of the officer’s hand. “Of course it’s falsified, you idiot! Everybody falsifies everything! How many imperial edicts have you violated in the last twenty four hours? Because I bet it’s not zero!”

>>32840698


The officer, though, is still not impressed. “I’m placing you under arrest,” says the officer, reaching for a pair of bindercuffs on his back belt.

“Okay, gee, calm down,” you say, your tone placating. “Let me show you my real travel pass.”

The officer seems dubious, though holds off momentarily.

You pull a knife and start stabbing him in the throat. He takes about five stabs before he collapses, dead.

A couple of sentries at the post ahead spot the violence and start running out onto the pad toward you.

“This was not a part of our approach strategy,” says 003.

“This is the new approach strategy!” yells the lizard, laughing and pulling his lighstaber. He deflects a pair of blaster shots from the incoming guards back onto them. They fall, wounded from their own weapons.

“This isn’t working. I’m going for the holocron,” says tattoos. She leaps off the landing pad and disappears over the edge.

>This is a better plan anyway! (Initiate violence)
>This can work – make it loud, I’m going in. (Follow tattoos)
>I’ll get rid of the magistrate. The longer we're out here the more likely somebody dies, and I don't get paid if anybody dies! (Get the pilot to drop you in deep.)
>Other (?)

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>>32840698
HAHA I can just imagine hearing that gravely squid voice saying, "You like what you see?"

>>32840713
>This can work – make it loud, I’m going in. (Follow tattoos)

>>32840713
>I’ll get rid of the magistrate. The longer we're out here the more likely somebody dies, and I don't get paid if anybody dies! (Get the pilot to drop you in deep.)

Full commando.

>>32840713
>This can work – make it loud, I’m going in. (Follow tattoos)

>>32840713
>This can work - make it loud, I'm going in. (Follow tattoos)

>>32840713
>>This can work – make it loud, I’m going in! (Follow tattoos)

Sierra gets too emotionally caught up in the game and drops her illusion

>>32840713
>This can work – make it loud, I’m going in! (Follow tattoos)

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So okay wait, we're roleplaying that we're roleplaying?

>Awkwardly try to seduce guy
>It doesn't work
>Stab him in throat 20 times
Sierra is a pro roleplayer.

>>32840994
I know a lot of people that would skip step 1 and go straight to the throat stabbing, followed by looting the body.

>>32840869
Oh god damn it that's exactly where this is going isn't it.

>>32841087
Oh please, Sierra is better at keeping it hidden than that.
...Right?

Okay, this is cool and all but can we like get over it?
I didn't expect and actual step by step playthrough. I'd rather prefer we play the game we were already playing. I'd rather not that we waste entire thread or two roleplaying that we are roleplaying.

>>32841156
I'm sure Languid knows what he's doing

>>32841145
yeah, right up until she attempt to kneecap the BBEG and rolls a 1.

The table will be flipped and the claws will be out before we realise what's happened.

This is not how you imagined this going, although maybe it was. Everything’s going wrong and its great. But in character, you’re only very mad. You have to protect two hotheaded Siths, and they’re in two different places. You can only protect one of them, and despite your armor, you’re not built for taking a beating like lizard guy and droid commander. “You’re the distraction,” you tell 003. “Be loud!” And with that, you jump off the pad after tattoos.

Fortunately for you, you spent most of your money on sweet dubs and a jetpack. You have no trouble making after the girl, despite not being doing any of that force-adept BS.

--

The last two stormtroopers explode in a fireball, taking with them the last of your incendiary grenades. You’ve stopped counting the cost of all the crap you’ve had to throw away so far. You’re already down four knives.

Tattoos finishes cutting through the platsteel vault door, and kicks the door out of it. She flows inside, and pops out a second later, a notable weight in her satchel bag. She takes a second to note the carnage you’ve inflicted. “What exactly is Blight paying you?” she says. “Because I have an alternative offer.”

A squad of Stormtroopers appear at the entrance with a heavy repeater mounted on a tripod.

>>32841248
You trigger the demo charges then, and the ceiling explodes, affording you an alternative exit. “Does it include not dying in a vault? Because that’s my offer to you,” you shout, grabbing her and rocketing up through the breach. You start making a good getaway when someone gets in your way.

The angry shirtless lizard guy bars your exit, lightsaber drawn. He’s battle scarred and bloodied. “Give me the holocron and I promise not to make you suffer,” he says.

“And if I refuse?” says tattoos, flipping out her own lightsabers.

“Then I’ll take the holocron and leave you to the Imperials!” laughs the lizard

“Good. I’ve been looking for an excuse to get rid of you,” says your ward, smiling vindictively. “Argis, do you feel like taking up another job on top of this one?” she asks you. “Because I have someone I’d like killed.”

“Whatever she’s paying you I’ll pay double for you to keep out!” says lizard-face.

Maviel and Wolfgang look at you expectantly. “Holy hell this just got like, way crazy just now,” you say

>How do you respond?
Also, I am aware we are here for demon girls and their problems. Coincidentally, that's also why I'm here too. I assure you things will be back to normal soon enough.

>>32841270
>How do you respond?

"This is like one of those personality test questions isn't it?"

"Like if I stick with the person who first hired me it's because I'm a team player and if I go for the person who offers me the most money I'm motivated by reward or something?"

Alternatively, stab the lizard.

>>32841270
Secure the holocron yourself, you're a professional after all.

>>32841270
Kill them both.

>>32841270
Take the Holocron and boost off they'll be to busy trying to kill us to kill each other.

>>32841270
>Take the Holocron, and boost off. Oh, and do the knife thing ONE more time when they chase after us

>>32841270
Hey, playing a roleplaying game in a roleplaying game is fun. That guy just hates fun

>>32841336
Bam. Like this approach. Second.

>>32841270
Gotta say I love the meta-roleplay


>How do you respond?
Take the holocron and make them ourself their target.

>>32841270
The robot should serve the overlord Sith, threaten them both with the two of us, they can find somewhere else to kill each other.

>>32841336
>>32841377
Voting these...

Hey Languid, you didn't get hit too hard by that big fucking storm yesterday, did you? Is that why you cancelled?

>>32841453
what he said

>>32841270

Incapacitate both with stun grenades. Force users never take pain control.

>>32841318
I like this. Very Sierra.

>>32841270
Taze both?
Chances are we're getting paid way more than they could offer.

damn, lawn got him

>>32841994
no way, he is the deity of all gardeners, no way one lowly lawn would get the best of him, he will be back !

>>32842035
You don't know his lawn.

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>>32842035
hue hue hue

Yes fellow human, keep thinking that

“So you’re both trying to kill each other,” you say, trying to bide your time while you think of a solution. “I thought this was like, a family game.”

“It’s in character,” says Maviel, shrugging. “And honestly, this confrontation has been coming up for a long time.”

“I’d love to step in, but I’m stuck flying around with a piece of scrap metal, trying not to get blown up by triple A,” says Waldric, sounding a little bitter.

“My character is hardly scrap metal,” says Mr. Crowther, disdain in his voice. “He can be repaired once we get back to the control ship.”

“Really though, Sierra, think about it,” says Wolfgang. “I’ve got the cash to back it up, and Garagan’s a man of his word. Plus, he’s the heavy hitter. He can probably take Argis and Invid both in a fight.”

“That’s not certain,” says Maviel. “You’re wounded and Sierra isn’t.”

“Sierra can make her own decisions,” says Moriah.

“I was just making sure she understood the situation,” says Wolfgang, smiling sharply.

“I think I understand the situation just fine, thank you,” you say. “It’s like one of those character test things, right? I mean, I was helping Maviel first, so like, I should help her if I’m all about the job, but like, if I’m all for money, I can take the easy way out with Wolfgang. It’s like one of those no right answer things,” you say.

“That would appear to be the sum of it,” says Mr. Crowther.

>>32842073
There’s a lot of money on the line, but that money isn’t coming from getting anybody killed. You need some way to get their attention off of petty squabbles and onto getting the heck out of an Imperial compound swarming with soldiers. But you have an advantage. Everyone assumes you’re getting paid to get the holocron. You can use that.

You step up to tattoo’s side and lay a hand on her shoulder. “I’ve already made up my mind,” you say dramatically.

“You made the right choice,” says the Sith, an evil gleam in her eye.

You cut through her satchel and pull it to yourself. “That I did,” you say, launching off the ground and into the air with a vectored thrust from your jetpack, taking the holocron with you. You’re already far ahead of the apprentices when they realize (or think) they’ve been betrayed.

“Clever girl,” says tattoos, force jumping after you.

“I’ll cut that holocron out of your fingers!” yells the lizard, joining her in pursuit.

You snigger to yourself, your plan having worked famously. They assume you have alternate transportation off planet, and are quick in pursuit. You dodge through the security forces and use your grenades to explode a way through the forces arrayed to stop you, while the Sith that follow destroy almost everything that remains their wake.

>>32842083

The fighting slows them down enough for you to stay ahead of being caught, even though your jetpack is running out of fuel. And when they do start to catch up, you have plenty of stun grenades to keep them disoriented.

You get to the outside of the compound, along the top of its perimeter wall, and come to a dead end. Lizard and tats have you cornered to a two hundred foot drop, and you’re fresh out of grenades.

“Give us the holocron,” says tattoos.

“You’re fresh out of places to run, thief,” says the lizard.

“So are you,” you say. A couple squads of Stormtroopers advance on your position, backed up by one of those chicken-legged walker things from Return of the Jedi.

“Then it looks like we all die together,” lizard guy says, on the verge of rage. “Great going, fish!”

Just then, ex-rebel dude’s ship rockets up behind you, back doors wide. Smoke billows from several blastmarks in its hull, but it is yet flight-capable. “If you’re all done having you’re your Tusken Standoff,” comes the rebel’s voice from over the intercom, “It’s about high time to get the hell out of here!”

“That’s convenient,” says Wolfgang, somewhat suspicious.

Maviel turns to her boyfriend. “How did you know where to meet us?”

“She passed me a note,” Waldric says, seeming disappointed she hadn't noticed. “Argis radioed Layton where to rendezvous with you."

"When did this happen?" she asks.

“Quit asking questions and start getting into the damn ship,” you say.

>>32842105

You and the two Sith put your differences aside for the time being to leap over into the assassin’s ship. Once onboard, he puts the pedal to the metal and blasts off upwards, executing fancy maneuvers to avoid the couple of pursuing tie fighters. Even so, in the ship’s damaged condition, losing your pursuers isn’t a viable option.

Killing them, though, is a viable option. The pilot drops a seeker mine and hits the boosters. Those chasing you hardly have time to realize what’s happening until the ordinance locks on and rockets into its target. One fighter explodes into scrap, and the other loses a wing. It spirals off course and falls back into the planet’s atmosphere.

“And that’s as good as any place to end it for the night,” says Moriah, abundantly satisfied.

>I guess that was kind of fun.
>I’m not going to lie. That was like. The single nerdiest experience I’ve ever had.
>Wow.
>So wait, what was on that holocron, anyway?
>How long have you guys been into this kind of stuff? (Including Waldric)
>Thanks for everything. But... geeze, what time is it? I probably need to go.
>Other (?)

>>32842123
>I guess that was kind of fun.
>I’m not going to lie. That was like. The single nerdiest experience I’ve ever had.

>>32842123
>>I guess that was kind of fun.
>>How long have you guys been into this kind of stuff? (Including Waldric)

>>32842123
>I guess that was kind of fun.
>I’m not going to lie. That was like. The single nerdiest experience I’ve ever had.
>How long have you guys been into this kind of stuff? (Including Waldric)

>>32842123
>I’m not going to lie. That was like. The single nerdiest experience I’ve ever had.

>How long have you guys been into this kind of stuff? (Including Waldric)

>>32842158
second

>>32842123
>>I guess that was kind of fun.
>>I’m not going to lie. That was like. The single nerdiest experience I’ve ever had.
>How long have you guys been into this kind of stuff? (Including Waldric)

>>32842123
>I guess that was kind of fun.
>So wait, what was on that holocron, anyway?

>>32842123
>I guess that was kind of fun.
>I’m not going to lie. That was like. The single nerdiest experience I’ve ever had.
>Other: Totally in my element though!

>>32842158
thirded

>>32842123
>So wait, what was on that holocron, anyway?
>How long have you guys been into this kind of stuff? (Including Waldric)

>>32842123
>>I guess that was kind of fun.
>>I’m not going to lie. That was like. The single nerdiest experience I’ve ever had.
>How long have you guys been into this kind of stuff? (Including Waldric)
>So wait, what was on that holocron, anyway?

>>32842123
>I guess that was kind of fun.
>I’m not going to lie. That was like. The single nerdiest experience I’ve ever had.

On a side note, I think roleplaying a character who is roleplaying a character is the single nerdiest experience I've ever had.

>>32842123

>I guess that was kind of fun.
>I’m not going to lie. That was like. The single nerdiest experience I’ve ever had.
>How long have you guys been into this kind of stuff? (Including Waldric)
>So wait, what was on that holocron, anyway?

>>32842123
>>I guess that was kind of fun.
>So wait, what was on that holocron, anyway?

>>32842123
> Entire family is a bunch if squabbling rich people.
> They roleplay as a family, even the dad.
> The couple has their shit together, so no bullshit from that direction.
10/10, would rp again with.

>Wow
>I’m not going to lie. That was like. The single nerdiest experience I’ve ever had.
>So wait, what was on that holocron, anyway?
>How long have you guys been into this kind of stuff? (Including Waldric)

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10:1 odds that we have to wait til next time to know what's on the holocron

>>32842802
yeah true but it will prolly be worth the w8 tho

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"Do you like what you see, Big Boi?"

Just caught up with what's happening so far.

All dis foreshadowing. I love it.

>>32842886
No. Even I have my limits.

>>32842901
>Stab. Stab. Stab. Stab. Stab. Stab. Stab. Stab. Stab. Stab. Stab. Stab.

>>32842123
>I’m not going to lie. That was like. The single nerdiest experience I’ve ever had.
>You need to invite me over again, Moriah.

>>32842891
I know, right? "Should I choose to support Maviel/Waldric combo or Wolfgang who has all dat cheddar? Ha, fuck you guys, Sierra is doing her own thing!"

>>32842928
Goddamnit I knew it was a trick! Gargle!

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mfw roleplaying games are how demons perform divination and tell the future

Languid is lawn.

>>32842990
The battle has begun once again between Man and Lawn.

>>32842960
Hmmmm..... Intriguing.

What would be the best system for divination? GURPS? Dnd? Exalted?

F.A.T.A.L?

>>32843034
Paranoia

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Look what I found in my random picture folder.

>>32842990
I fought the Lawn.

And the Lawn won.

>>32843062
That is the coolest thing.

>>32843034
Shhh, F.A.T.A.L. is for sooper sirius divinations

>>32843063
I tried to mow in the Hot Sun.

The table bursts into chatter, with Wolfgang, Maviel, and Waldric talking over the plot consequences of their actions. They seem kind of into this whole shebang.

“Well run, Moriah,” says Mr. Crowther, a faint tinge of pride in his voice.

“Thank you for playing,” she says. She then adds, a little timidly, “Sorry that you blew up, father.”

“Unit oh-three took a calculated risk to ensure the magistrate’s assassination. It was a fitting consequence to the maneuver,” he replies, “and no lasting damage has been done. You handled it well.”

Moriah gives a small, but genuine smile at the praise.

Despite this being the most blatant geek night ever, you yourself have had way more fun tan you expected to, in spite of your initial misgivings. (-15 Stress: 10/100) “I’m not going to lie, Moriah,” you say. “That was the single nerdiest thing I have ever done. Like. Bar none. The nerdiest.”

Moriah starts to say something, but you stop her.

“But,” you say, “it was… kind of fun too, I guess? Like. In kind of a lame way, maybe, that’s kind of cool a little bit.” You run out of words at this point. “So uh. Yeah.”

She catches the intent behind your verbal car wreck. “I thought you would enjoy it,” says Moriah, smiling slightly.

“You… seemed to know like, everything all the time,” you say, vaguely impressed. “I mean. There’s absolutely no way I could pull that off. How long have you been doing this stuff for?”

>>32843151

“My whole life,” Moriah says, beginning to pack things away and clean up. “Family game night is an institution older than I am. It’s something my parents would do together when mother was still alive.”

Right. Dead mother. “What about Waldric? I mean Waldron?” you ask. Maybe you should stick to calling him Wally. Or Waldo. But you don’t know if you want to be on such familiar terms with the guy.

“He was skeptical at first, but it grew on him,” says Moriah. “When we started this game, he came to the table with five pages of backstory prewritten for his ex-rebel terrorist.” She continues in a lower tone. “It’s an inside joke between me and Wolfgang. Don’t spoil it.”

You nod. “Got it,” you say.

So. It would seem Waldric takes this whole thing kind of seriously. Good to know.

You get to your feet and stretch. How long have you been sitting in one spot for? You look around for a clock, and are not disappointed. There’s one right on the wall behind you. Holy crap. It’s one o’clock in the morning. “Crap, is that the time?” you ask.

Last time you checked it was only eleven thirty. You told the Hallows you’d be back by midnight. You check your phone, and see that it’s been off. You turn it back on and see that you have a couple missed calls from Cassandra and Rowan. Whoops.

Wolfgang notices your surprise, and smirks. “Wup. Looks like somebody realized what time it is,” he says.

>>32843159

Moriah looks guilty. “Oh I… I should have told you we might be late,” she says, worryingly. She halts her fussing with her dice and books and notebooks for the time being.

“Staying out past your bedtime, are we?” Waldric asks, smiling evilly at you.

“No need to fret,” Mr. Crowther tells you. “You will be returned safely and promptly to your home. Where is it you live?”

“It’s a place up in Bernal Heights,” you say. “But really, no rush. Late nights aren’t really a new thing for me.” You’re not worried about being late or whatever. That’s just something that happens. And while the Hallows do give you some place to be, you’re still the master of your own destiny.

“I can give her a ride back home,” Wolfgang offers, standing and taking a second to straighten his tie. “It’s not out of the way of where I’m headed.”

Maviel gives him a look as if he’s absolutely stupid. “Because that’s a non-threatening idea,” she says. Even if you can look after yourself, she does have a point. Lone guy. Lone girl. Late night. “Me and Wally can take Sierra home,” she says.

>>32843181

Well. That might not be a good idea either, seeing as Waldric is a vampire. Kind of. Waldric seems to agree with you.

“That’s in the opposite direction of the way we need to go,” he says, trying not to sound like he’s arguing.

“Not if we’re going to Sierra’s house,” Maviel counters.

>Chill out. I’m fine with Wolfgang. Go be free or whatever. (Go with Wolfgang.)
>I wouldn’t want to inconvenience Waldron. (Go with Maviel and Waldric)
>I don’t want to cause any problems, here. (Go with Mr. Crowther)
>This is going to sound weird, but I’m fine on my own. Seriously though. (Go by yourself)
>Other (?)

>>32843197
>This is going to sound weird, but I’m fine on my own. Seriously though. (Go by yourself)
I'm perfectly fine, thank you for the offer though

>>32843197
>>This is going to sound weird, but I’m fine on my own. Seriously though. (Go by yourself)

>>32843197
>>This is going to sound weird, but I’m fine on my own. Seriously though. (Go by yourself)
We do our own thing. Like in da game.

>>32843197
>Chill out. I’m fine with Wolfgang. Go be free or whatever. (Go with Wolfgang.)

>>32843197
>Chill out. I’m fine with Wolfgang. Go be free or whatever. (Go with Wolfgang.)
Free ride, but not with the Vampire

>>32843197
>>Other (?)
we should send a text or something to Hallows. Wouldn't want them to riding in all geared up for war because they expected the worst.

>Chill out. I’m fine with Wolfgang. Go be free or whatever. (Go with Wolfgang.)

>>32843197
>Chill out. I’m fine with Wolfgang. Go be free or whatever. (Go with Wolfgang.)

>>32843197
>Chill out. I’m fine with Wolfgang. Go be free or whatever. (Go with Wolfgang.)

As much as I'd like to go solo, I get the feeling Wolfgang wants to say something.

>>32843197
>This is going to sound weird, but I’m fine on my own. Seriously though. (Go by yourself)
>Other (Let the Hallows know you're on your way via text)

>>32843243
Seconding this.

>>32843197
>Chill out. I'm fine with Wolfgang. Go be free or whatever. (Go with Wolfgang.)

>>32843243
Voting dis.
Cool game-in-the-game, Languid! Was fun!

>>32843243
this

>>32843243
This

>>32843197
>Chill out. I’m fine with Wolfgang. Go be free or whatever. (Go with Wolfgang.)

>>32843197
>>This is going to sound weird, but I’m fine on my own. Seriously though. (Go by yourself)

>>32842123
>Chill out. I’m fine with Wolfgang. Go be free or whatever. (Go with Wolfgang.)

>>32843197
>Chill out. I’m fine with Wolfgang. Go be free or whatever. (Go with Wolfgang.)

>>32843243
I like this, but is it the kind of thing Sierra would do?

>>32843197
>This is going to sound weird, but I’m fine on my own. Seriously though. (Go by yourself)

>>32843390
I'm more curious about why it was off in the first place.

>>32843197
>I don’t want to cause any problems, here. (Go with Mr. Crowther)

>>32843197
>>This is going to sound weird, but I’m fine on my own. Seriously though. (Go by yourself)

>>32843390
>I like this, but is it the kind of thing Sierra would do?

Why do people keep forgetting that we are literally voices in her head speaking to her?

>>32843420
Cause she has enough sense to know that it could have gone off durring the game and caused a disruption.

>>32843488
I went back to find that quote and couldn't find it. I think it was in the character sheet, and it got dumped. Or I missed it.

>>32843488
I'm wondering why she hasn't mentioned about us to anyone? Shouldn't she get a shrink for that or an exorcist? Hearing voices in your head is not healthy, Sierra.

>>32843197
>This is going to sound weird, but I’m fine on my own. Seriously though (Go by yourself)

>>32843197
>Chill out. I’m fine with Wolfgang. Go be free or whatever. (Go with Wolfgang.)
Before we leave we need to corner Waldric and get some answers as to just how much the Crowthers know

>>32843502
This is her first time playing an RPG, she probably wouldn't have thought about it. And she texted on the way to dinner.

>>32843488
Wait, what? Can we get that addressed, Languid? Did you ever state something like that?

>>32843547
I remember reading that somewhere, but couldn't find it when I went back.

>>32843547
>>32843508
>On the flip side, your suspicions that you were fundamentally different from the rest of humanity have been confirmed. And apparently, people like you go insane a lot. The voices in your head are generally logical, but you have detected the tinges of madness echoing there. It worries you.
http://suptg.thisisnotatrueending.com/archive/31955347/#p31962090

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>>32843572
Spanks.

>>32843547
First thread.
>While some of the voices in your head are startled at this development, more than enough of them aren’t to get you to start shooting at everything wearing blue. Something about the adrenaline in your system makes your senses hone in on your marksmanship.

>The cacophony of voices in your head scream to do horrible things to everything. The concensus being, however, is that everything that needs to be torn apart is outside. You let out a scream and take a running dive out the window.

>>32843502
>>32843542
Also she seemed surprised that the phone was off. Also doesn't seem like it's out of juice so we can probably safely say that she accidentally shut it off (though that's pretty hard with modern phones - happened a lot like ten years ago).

Also, not an issue.

>>32843572
Oh wow, yeah, maybe Sierra should bring that up to Isaac

>>32843591
>Implying we aren't the insane voices.

“Thanks for the thought and stuff Maviel, but I’m like, tough as nails or whatever. I can probably handle your brother,” you say. “Go do your thing.”

Maviel seems about to argue, but Waldric intercedes as he slips an arm over her shoulders. “She’ll be fine, Mav. Honestly I’d be more worried about Wolfgang than her anyway, if I were you,” he says, flashing you a look of warning.

Wolfgang rattles his keys at you. “You ready make like a junkie and blow this joint?”

“Don’t rattle your keys at me ever again,” you say. “But yeah, let’s go.”

“Sure thing.” He heads toward the front door.

You say goodbye to the other Crowthers, and make sure to thank Moriah for having you over. Then you text the Hallows a heads up of what’s going on so they don’t freak out and think a demon killed you.

And then you head outside onto the porch, alongside Wolfgang. It’s colder and more rainy-ish than it was when you arrived, and it is also very dark. Outside has a watery kind of non-smell to it, the rain washing all scent from the air. You could probably run home from here without stopping – not that the Hallows’ place is nearby, but you can run for a long, long time without stopping. Though, that would end with you being wet and cold.

>>32843572
>>32843591
>>32843602
Pretty sure he was just knocking at the fourth wall there.

>>32843602
I'm sure Isaac has expressed concern about her sanity, in comparing her to successors.

>>32843627
What would we do if Wolfgang did decide to get fresh in the car?

>>32843627

The orange street lights provide paltry illumination for the road. You wish you could switch over to your shadow sight so you could see what rain looks like in the dark. It probably looks freaking awesome, you bet. Unfortunately, however, that might raise some unwanted questions, such as why the hell are your eyes black?

You wait for Wolfgang to take the lead, as you don’t know which car is his. Instead of rushing out, however, Moriah’s older brother deploys a big black umbrella, easily large enough to provide two people coverage. He walks out of the shelter of the awning above, and you stick nearby. Rain patters against the taut fabric. “And can you believe it, they mock me for keeping an umbrella on hand,” he says.

>Nah, they laugh at you for wearing a suit all the time.
>Thanks for the ride, Wolfgang.
>I get the feeling you guys don’t get guests very often.
>Hey. Do you know like… how many friends Moriah has?
>Other (?)
Also, for the voices thing. I never said whether or not you were the voices. Even so, this does not mean Sierra doesn't have a voice of her own, and can't get along just fine on her own.

>>32843648
retort with even more freshness

>>32843648
freak out and rip him apart, probably

>>32843510
She probably has before, but every time she's told a shrink about her problems they just try to dope her up on drugs.
Which obviously don't work, cause it's magical in nature.

Thus, she's kinda averse to talking about it at all now.

>>32843591
Wow man, this Quest has taken a major tonal shift from the first thread (not that that's a bad thing)

>>32843655
>>I get the feeling you guys don’t get guests very often.
>>Hey. Do you know like… how many friends Moriah has?

>>32843655
>Nah, they laugh at you for wearing a suit all the time.

>I get the feeling you guys don’t get guests very often.

>>32843637
I mean predecessors...

>>32843655
>Nah, they laugh at you for wearing a suit all the time.
>Thanks for the ride, Wolfgang.

>>32843655
>>Thanks for the ride, Wolfgang.
>>Hey. Do you know like… how many friends Moriah has?

>>32843655
So having the glamor on also binds our abilities? At least our wicked cool sight. Good to know.

>Thanks for the ride, Wolfgang.
>I get the feeling you guys don’t get guests very often.
>Other: Man, every person should have an umbrella at hand. They're super useful during sunny days if you're a vampire.

>>32843655
>>Thanks for the ride, Wolfgang.
>>Hey. Do you know like… how many friends Moriah has?

>>32843655
>Thanks for the ride, Wolfgang.
>Hey. Do you know like… how many friends Moriah has?
Once we're in the car and moving we should ask him how much he knows about Waldric.

>>32843627
>“Don’t rattle your keys at me ever again,”
I never understood why people get upset at this...

I'm thinking it's because they weren't properly trained by their father to get ready to go when they heard the keys...

You untrained monkeys...

>>32843655
>Nah, they laugh at you for wearing a suit all the time.
>Thanks for the ride, Wolfgang.
...
>I get the feeling you guys don’t get guests very often.

>>32843710
This as well

>>32843710
Voting this. Because we never did check for garlic at dinner, did we?

>>32843728
Oh don't worry. He isn't a vampire.

He's Ranthix.

>>32843655
>Hey. Do you know like… how many friends Moriah has?

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>>32843807
Um, wut.

I was talking about idiots who think that key rattling is an insult and not a method of communication.

>>32843946

>>32843807 was meant for >>>>32843772

“Don’t let it get to you,” you say. “I mean, it’s all about the umbrellas - especially on sunny days, if you’re a vampire.”

“True,” he says. “Say, you seem to know a lot about vampires,” he says, suspicion in his tone.

This hasn’t been the first vampire related joke you’ve made this evening. You may have slipped a few in when you were talking about one of your old unfavorite teachers, who you also suspected of being a member of the unholy order. “Well uh. Who doesn’t in this day and age?” you ask.

“Not a vampire, that’s for sure,” he says in mock ominousness.. Wolfgang pulls out his keys and clicks a button on the fob. The doors of a nearby car come unlocked. “Here’s us.”

He provides coverage to you while you get in the car, and then he circles about to get in on his side. The car seems very quiet the moment after he climbs in. “Hey Wolfgang,” you say. “Thanks for the ride.”

>>32844212

“Tis but my duty,” he says, getting his keys in the ignition. “And also, thank you for coming over. I haven’t seen Mori light up like that in a long time.” He starts the engine, and you drive off.

Several things said over the course of the night have got your curiosity going. “I’ve known Moriah for a little while,” you say. “She kind of keeps to herself I guess, so I don’t really like to pry but… does she have friends over a lot? I mean. She doesn’t hang out with that many people at our school, so I guess I wonder sometimes if she’s got friends at another place or something.”

Wolfgang doesn’t say anything for a while. The only sound is that of the rain hitting the windshield and the hum of the engine “I’m glad Moriah met you,” he finally says. “You’re a good person, right?”

There’s something… off about how he asked the question. Like. He really wants to know, or something.

>Sure.
>Mostly.
>Kind of.
>I don't know.
>Maybe not.
>No. Not really.
>Other (?)

>>32844243
Good? No

Loyal to my friends? Yes

>>32844243
Other: I try to be.

>>32844243
>I try to be

>>32844243
>>Sure.
>>Mostly.

>>32844243
>Of course.

>>32844243
>No. Not really.
"But I'd murder someone for my friends. Hell, I have murdered someone for my friends. Lots of someones!"

The quote is a joke. Just be straight up, though, about being not-a-good-person but loyal.

>>32844243
I like to think so

>>32844243
>Mostly.
I like to think so, but so does most everybody else that passes a homeless person without dropping to the two buck in their back pocket.

>>32844243
I try to be.

>>32844266
This.

>>32844243
>I try to be.

>>32844243
"I really haven't thought about it much. I'd say I'm more loyal than lawful."

>>32844243
I try to

>>32844243
I try to be
Seems appropriate.

>>32844243
>I try to be

>>32844243
"I might not be the best person around, but i consider myself a damn good friend."

>>32844243
>Mostly.
>Kind of.
>I don't know.

>>32844243
>Kind of.
>I don't know.
>Mostly.

In that order

>>32844243
>I try to be

I'm not sure if he's asking if we're a good person, or if we're a good friend but I feel Sierra seems the type that would try to be good, for a given definition of good

>>32844363
A definition which doesn't include drug deals or retaliation or massive violence...

>>32844243
>I try to be.
Gotta look him in the eye or it falls flat.

>>32844243
>Maybe not.

>>32844386
That was in the past, man. Maaan!

But really, in the past.

>>32844386
As I said, try. I'm not saying Sierra's definition isn't warped or anything, but she seems stubborn enough to believe that she's trying to be good even with what she's done, maybe even because of what she's done

>>32844410
I wonder what Sierra's like on pot.
>>32844432
Yeah I'm not being critical, just conversing.

>>32844243
>I try to be.

I'll give the end-cap post in 7~8 hours, if this thread is still alive. Otherwise, tune in tomorrow at 8:00AM MST.

>>32844445
...you know, that might be one thing to look into for stress relief. It's certainly a thought

>>32844509
>dat cliffhanger
>Languid why

>>32844509
>The lawn...she calls to me once again

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>>32844509

>>32844512
Why an i imagining a cat after catnip?

>>32844509
You're a monster, Languid, but at least I can sleep peacefully. Kind of.

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And thus roleplayception comes to a conclusion...

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Borya?