Ok guys, just finished my training as Mr. Hall Psychologist and we will try to game next Sunday, Sept. 2nd, barring any shifts in my work schedules. Sounds like a plan?
I am fully booked for Sunday unfortunately. I've got a friend's birthday party in the morning which I'm then leaving early so that I can get to my cousin's party to celebrate a recent engagement, which should be the entire afternoon and evening.
Saturday is good for me as far as I can tell, but definitely not Sunday.
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So far it looks like only 3 people can make it tonight. Given that we were expecting to have an extra-long session, is it worth it?
I mean, I'm really looking forward to the next session, but if all we have is WarSmith, Schaden, and INNS's robot (forgot the name at the moment), I'd honestly rather spend time with the family.
As cool as the Moscow Mafia must seem, organized crime is not the answer and I hear the Russians are rather cutthroat. Get out while you still can.
Best wishes,
piL
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Will this be at the regular 6pm EST time? Or will it be at the Labor Day 9pm EST time?
If it's at 6, I'm going to be a little late, maybe 15-20 minutes.
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<Gamemaster> He started sliding his massive cock into the tight hole. It felt good, real good. Again and again he moved, in and out. Goddamn, it was the best. Who knew a tree could give such a fucking?
<PSK> I knew.
<PSK> I KNEW.
<Gamemaster> "YES YOU DID" He moved it back and forth harder, thumping the rich, thick bark with his hands, caressing the twigs. "OH GOD, DID YOU KNOW!"
* War_Smith moves up to one of the wood nymphs and begins stroking her branches. "So, you come to this grove often?"
* Schadenfreude stares at the scene through his vantage point at the hole in the wall, masturbating furiously, mumbling "Oh yeah, fuck that tree, fuck it hard, oh god yeah," to himself.
* Roger exclaims ALL MY DICKS ARE CUMMING!
<Gamemaster> The tree shuddered and leaves were raining down on him, draping in him in a thick tapestry of gold and red. "YES YES!" he screamed as he bathed in the shower of fallen leaves, letting them fall on his face and chest, letting them enter his mouth and drape over his eyes. This was his heaven. He was one with Earth.
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Saturday is good for me as far as I can tell, but definitely not Sunday.
Yep. I won't be up for long sessions on Sunday nights in the future, though, with school in the mornin' and all.
I want to be here today, but I can't. >_>
I mean, I'm really looking forward to the next session, but if all we have is WarSmith, Schaden, and INNS's robot (forgot the name at the moment), I'd honestly rather spend time with the family.
I'd like to play, but if it's gonna be "wait 30 mins and still just be 4 people" we might as well just try and get people on for next week.
This is essentially my point of view.
...
As well as here.
I won't be able to make the game until about 8:00 EST but I will hop on as soon as I can.
Ugh, not looking forward to that...
This feels dead.
ANNIE RIDES AGAIN
It was good.
pleeeease
And then murder.
If I don't have to work again.
As cool as the Moscow Mafia must seem, organized crime is not the answer and I hear the Russians are rather cutthroat. Get out while you still can.
Best wishes,
piL
argh
If it's at 6, I'm going to be a little late, maybe 15-20 minutes.
<PSK> I knew.
<PSK> I KNEW.
<Gamemaster> "YES YOU DID" He moved it back and forth harder, thumping the rich, thick bark with his hands, caressing the twigs. "OH GOD, DID YOU KNOW!"
* War_Smith moves up to one of the wood nymphs and begins stroking her branches. "So, you come to this grove often?"
* Schadenfreude stares at the scene through his vantage point at the hole in the wall, masturbating furiously, mumbling "Oh yeah, fuck that tree, fuck it hard, oh god yeah," to himself.
* Roger exclaims ALL MY DICKS ARE CUMMING!
<Gamemaster> The tree shuddered and leaves were raining down on him, draping in him in a thick tapestry of gold and red. "YES YES!" he screamed as he bathed in the shower of fallen leaves, letting them fall on his face and chest, letting them enter his mouth and drape over his eyes. This was his heaven. He was one with Earth.
It feels good to be back to Pearl City. >_>