General post for now!

[mononobe]

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[Futo's standing atop a crate, attempting to gather as much attention as she can. Being tall makes you important and noticeable, all things Futo certainly is. Certainly.]

Citizens! Mortals and not! Come forth, whereof thy come from need not apply! Learn, from this immortal soul, the ways of the Crown Prince!


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[Wow, was that expensive? It was probably expensive. Well, now it's broken and expensive.]

[Walking away now.]


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[Oh, she pissed you off. Whoops. Well, now that she's noticed that weapon you've got, it's high time she reacted to it.]

My immortal self wonders if perhaps there would be a way to convince you to drop the weapon in thy hand... You see, failing to do so would result in thy incineration, post-haste. I quite loathe the cleaning of ashes.

Comments

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[departed_child_of_gods]

*siiiigh* Mononobe, what the hell are you doing?