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dear_mun2015-03-17 08:53 pm
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Voice testing pfffft may contain spoilers for Big Hero 6
All right, I can forgive the username (even if it was, again, just ONE TIME!) I can even forgive the idea of you putting me in a game (as long as there's no death-defying stunts going on).
But mun.
Mun.
What is with these keywords? There's no system or organization to them at all! You can't do that, how are you supposed to identify which icon is which with that hot mess??? You need to change them ASAP if this is gonna work out!
Who even uses "mfw" anymore, seriously...
But mun.
Mun.
What is with these keywords? There's no system or organization to them at all! You can't do that, how are you supposed to identify which icon is which with that hot mess??? You need to change them ASAP if this is gonna work out!
Who even uses "mfw" anymore, seriously...
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Organisation is impossible.
But hey, there can be comfort in chaos. *grins*
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Heck, she could even do song titles along with the emotion-labeling system and it'd be fine.
[Comfort in chaos, that is anarchy! ANARCHY!]
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But say it is an icon that clearly displays two or more conflicting emotions, like angry tears, or fear laughter?
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[Gee, Wasabi, obsessive much?]
--And she has done that with her other journals, so it's not like I'm totally making this up.
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[H-hey]
Okay, that was a little mean. But in the week since she's started playing me again I've been brutally injured twice. She deserved it.
*absentmindedly starts shuffling a deck of cards* In all honesty, your mun'll probably stop poking at your quirks once she no longer gets enjoyment out of it.
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[Oh god, now he's starting to think like Fred.]
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Thread number one was an attack by some guy with a taser knife in San Fransokyo, and the second was getting magical jewel shrapnel in my chest at home. Both were equally unpleasant.
You wouldn't believe it, but my mun and I actually get along great. ...imminent death notwithstanding.
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[There's nooo way he'd let his mun put him in that sort of situation, no thank you.]
--You were in San Fransokyo? Who had the knife?
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O-oh, uh...some gang member. Got caught in a dark (rooftop) alley. Never saw who he was. *he was a little busy trying to not die while getting flown out of there* Was visiting a friend and got lost somewhere, I guess. *while stealing a priceless jewel, but ha, like he's going to admit that*