say cheese

[Locke Foreer]

Judging by how great a time he's having with a bunch of old fogies: Verily.

 

[Dryvus]

So, D-man, how baked were you? 

Somewhat. I was far more drunk, though, with the open bar.

 

[Hersen]

Dryvus, you look good.

 

[Orj]

Yeah. A little goofy, but good.

 

[Kobrag]

I love men with good beards.

 

[Hersen]

Like that ruby guy!

 

[Archonsod]

Spare us some change for a cup of tea ...

 

[Sir Timothi]

Are you going Hobo like Maximillian?

 

[Nahkuri]

I'm willing to bet no one thinks that Arch's looks match his manner of writing.

 

[arbites_augmented]

I'm willing to bet no one thinks that Arch's looks match his manner of writing.

Actually, I think they match his manner of writing perfectly.

 

[Archonsod]

You lot never do.

I'm a bit confused as to precisely what you were expecting. Barring the tentacles.

 

[Pharaoh Llandy]

I wanna closer look at what's in his hands. It looks like a cross between tornetto and cheesy puffs.

 

[Redcoat-Mic]

Your Witchfinder General avatar actually, but more realistically in the back of my head a mid-20's suit monkey.

 

[Buxton]

You asked me for change this morning in Derby, you were carrying a bottle of Strongbow sitting on a car park wall.

No Big Issue to be found though, what a let down.

 

[Archonsod]

I wanna closer look at what's in his hands. It looks like a cross between tornetto and cheesy puffs.

Bag of flying saucers I think

Your Witchfinder General avatar actually, but more realistically in the back of my head a mid-20's suit monkey.

I'm too young for one and too old for the other

 

[Seff]

Meh, I'd seen pictures of you before I noticed the writing style.

 

[Cleaning agent]

To be fair, the first time I saw a picture of you, I thought "Wait.. that makes perfect sense."

The snap of humour alongside the intelligence, no crabby old man, or Cthulu-like tentacle monster would have that mix of characteristics.

 

[Sir Bommel]

Spare us some change for a cup of tea ...

Your "sneaking into town" Outfit? 

 

[Locke Foreer]

Great, now I feel like a bag of flying saucers.

 

[Redcoat-Mic]

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