Started a new leadership position at work, so I'll be taking a decent chunk of time away from the site to focus on that. Will be back some time in V8 pregame.

Cicada wrote: ↑Tue Jan 05, 2021 12:56 pm man why is frozen always ahead of the times yet behind them

I come from a time long ago in a galaxy far away...

First impressions are, through the way that they frame future interactions, often the most impactful experience one has in forming relationships - Be that impact positive or negative. I know I can remember the first conversation I had with almost everyone on the site, and whether consciously or subc...

So as a forewarning to this - I have not read all of the characters in V7. I have not even read a significant percentage of V7 overall, given the sheer volume of words y'all have put out, so this is my "Live in the moment" hammers. Maybe in 6 months when I've done some more reading, I'll c...

Ah, hello, yes! ... Sorry, I forgot the password to the speakeasy, can you just let me in anyway? [hr] I would like to request a cocktail, but with the proviso that at some point I will be ordering a round of these at some sort of vaguely corporate event, and I'd prefer to not look stupid (and the b...

Well, I did this for my other child, so now that Faith's dead I suppose it's time I talked about what I had in mind for her epilogue. [hr] So, the big thing that I had in mind for the epilogue of Faith was less to do with the meta plot, and more about wrapping back and reinforcing what I think was o...

(( Faith Clementine Marshal-Mackenzie continued from many men (wish death) )) Faith's fingers scrabbled and scratched for purchase on the bark of the tree as she slid down it. She wasn't sure how far she'd walked, but she had to hope it was enough, as her legs spilled out underneath her. A ruddy lig...

The crashing of footsteps through the undergrowth became less and less distinct, each step blending just a little more into the background noise of the woods, until she lost track of where it started and the sound of wind running through leaves began. She was alone again. Even the birds that had wat...

It took a fraction of a second for Faith to process what he'd said, but that was two fractions of a second too many. Her shoulder ignited. White, burning agony crept down her arm, as it curled up under her chin. She barely noticed the gun falling from her limp grasp. Her attempt to duck down and to ...

It was hard not to tell him to stop turning around, to stay facing away from her, so she wouldn't have to see him. But she owed him that much. Shooting him in the back would have felt wrong, like she was afraid of facing what she was about to do head on. So she stared back at him solemnly, a pair of...

Inedible Tier Day 5 - A chicken salad sandwich, a side of fresh fruit, and a sparkling water Look, I know Nia is short, but did the AT really have to order something off the kids menu for her? This is just insulting. A sandwich is a snack, not a meal, and whilst I do like a fresh fruit as much as t...

Well, it's been a fun version folks, thank you for having me!

Please feel free to send me death ideas

Death idea accepted!

Faith, of course, knew exactly who he was. A murderer. She hadn't been keeping track well enough to know exactly how many bodies lay in his wake, but she'd seen one of them, and that was enough to be certain. Enough to turn all bar one of her knuckles white, as her right index finger pressed into th...

click (( Faith Clementine Marshal-Mackenzie continued from Piece by Piece )) Faith's thumb slid down from the now cocked hammer of the revolver-shotgun, joining the rest of her hand in clutching it's wooden grip, and pulling it tightly into her shoulder. She didn't bother to bring her face down int...