Charlie plz

[goodtobequeen]

Okay, I'll give you that--you can't smell unwashed nerd through the internet. But RL stuff has its own charm, you know? I thought you'd get that, since you do the cosplay thing. You just need practice, that's all. First person tabletop helps! You should sit in on your friend's games, bare minimum. You'll get the hang of it.

[Charlie, are you really dispensing RP advice now.]

Hey, I'm not the one with the weird stacking meta thing going on. Roleplaying a roleplayer? Isn't that the ultimate narcissim, or something? Slow down, not complaining--I mean, you did kick it off with the Ladies Only Magical Garden Club on Valentine's Day, so I guess I can forgive you. As long as you stick it out until I actually get some action. And I don't mean the violent kind. No disintegrations.

Please.

[a pause.]

I didn't--I didn't sign any forms, okay? Until I get my callback, no commitment.

Comments

[ownpath]

Ladies Only Magical Garden Club? Really?

[goodtobequeen]

[aw, Dean, have a shoulder pat.] Sorry, hotshot, you're not invited. Unless there's something you haven't told me.

[ownpath]

Come on! You made me a chamber maid but you can't get me into that?

... No dresses. For me.

[goodtobequeen]

What're you gonna do, be my wingman? I got it covered, don't worry.

[you're freaking out about monsters possibly eating you, actually. Very smooth, Charlie.]

I dunno, you might be able to work it. We'll go get you a purple dress and a wig from those nice guys at the gym.

[it was about time for a reference.]

[gun_or_horse]

Thought it would be Narcissism if they were roleplayin' themselves, you though, just a world of incredibly hot crazy.

[His mun face palms]