AonEne

Whoa, didn’t know I got taller.

“I’m awful at dancing, but okay, if you’ll be on my team for laser tag.”

@Stormgate @RayOfSunshine

I’m fine with that.

Somehow, despite you tagging me, I missed the notification! Here now.

A long time ago, so long I don’t even want to bother finding the post, I mentioned here how I made a collage out of art from my old small copy of TWOK when it fell apart. Iirc I never posted a picture, so YKYASW you make...this.

I hug Sorana back.

I broke the fourth wall to change my name back to Ene, glaring.

It seems we have to, however, so we'd best deal with it. Good thing worldbuilding can be changed, then, so we can make it consistent with the options as they're chosen. At some point in the future, if you feel this needs to be changed in some way again and you have enough support and/or dissent to make a poll viable, then we'll make another one, so it may be binding - but it's not irreversible. Then frankly I'd've been quite surprised and made sure people knew that, but I would have gone with the decision of the majority, as I am now and as we have always done, and we would've figured out how to move on with that worldbuilding in place.

*runs*

Deteca looked up with a start to see Voidus administering a vial of something, probably Allomantic metals, to the young woman. Would they help? "Would you please remove your hands from our Denizen?" the man who led the Dark Alley asked, voice icily annoyed as he stood. "Healing would only do more harm anyway." He seemed not to care that the woman - whose name she still didn't know - had fainted. Deteca laid down the Denizen's arm, nudging it away from the wetter part of the ground - without much variance in how wet she was getting. She went to move away, then hesitated, eyed her, and then dropped to her side again and worked one arm under her back. Placing the other under the backs of her knee joints, Deteca lifted the woman a bit. Oof. Not nearly as young as I used to be. She managed to move her to a slightly drier place under the eaves of the nearby building, leaning her up against the wall while making sure to jostle the spike as little as possible. It's steel, she noted. That was...physical Allomantic metals, right? Standing, she brushed off the knees of her pants automatically where she'd knelt, to again no effect. Storming Alleystorm...er, rusting Alleystorm... She gave the poor Denizen one last look, then walked the few steps back to the DA delegation. "And why wouldn't healing help?" She felt a spark of anger ignite in her stomach, like how she imagined burning metals might feel, as she took a step closer to Voidus. "I mean, I suppose you'd know better than I when it comes to your Metallic - Art..." She had to force the word out. "...but still, not doing anything for her? Not giving her painkillers beforehand or even warning her -" Now she cast a disgusted look at the Stranger. "- or at least doing it out of the rain, when the Alleycity isn't in imminent danger?" Even being reminded of the fact that they would soon be under attack - maybe sooner than she'd thought, considering the far-off cries, shrieks, and crashes she was beginning to hear - didn't stop her from glaring at the two of them. They thought they were so above the members of their own guild? Well fine then, let them face another leader of one.

YOU THINK TO WARN THEM? AH BUT I HAVE NOT YET EVEN BEGUN!

*eats all your brownies* AHAHAHA I AM CONSUMING BROWNIES IN TWO THREADS ALL THE SUGAR

"Thanks," I call warily, but continue eating brownies. I mean...they're brownies.

*sets up a recruitment table for roleplays*

"We have brownies?" Ene sneaks over and settles into a chair, ready to jump up and run, and eats brownies.

Well of course not, you should've tried decapitating the guy.

It's fine, it's nothing weird. Well it is, but not gross weird. Just a bunch of people performing the song. And singing. And a band. And a surprise ending.

But how did you live?!? Fighting for your life with Shia LaBeouf Wrestling a knife from Shia LaBeouf Stab it in his kidney... Safe at last from Shia LaBeouf You limp into the dark woods, blood oozing from your stump leg. You've beaten Shia LaBeouf. WAIT HE ISN'T DEAD, SHIA SURPRISE THERE'S A GUN TO YOUR HEAD AND DEATH IN HIS EYES BUT YOU CAN DO JUJITSU BODY SLAM SUPERSTAR SHIA LABEOUF Legendary fight with Shia LaBeouf! Normal Tuesday night for Shia LaBeouf You try to swing an axe at Shia LaBeouf But blood is draining fast from your stump leg... He's dodging every swipe, he parries to the left, you counter to the right, you catch him in the neck You're chopping off his head now! You have just decapitated Shia LaBeouf~ His head topples to the floor expressionless; you fall to your knees and catch your breath... You're finally safe from Shia LaBeouf... Here you go Lunamor!