Recent content by CriedWhenCRIEDLeft

riverrun, past Evens and Oddam's, from swerve of sure to bend of maybe, brings us by a commodius Maximus Decimus Meridius Maximus Decimus vicus Vicar of Vice City of recirculation back to How's Moving Castle and Environs, the Smartes Guys in the Room. What a disuiteting inquiry indeed. O what...

I HAVE BEEN SUMMONED

A chance to vote, an inundation of possibilities, an invitation to be the hand of Fortuna herself... Hmm... tempting...

B-b-but master, why? Why? We was was a nice pet, wasn't we? Good, cute, funny? WHY, master? WHYYYYYYY!!! *hisses, runs away, sits in the corner, looking over his shoulder and starts planning revenge*

Finally! The master has returned!

I am not Judas. I might be an acolyte, but hardly a treacherous one. I'm quite the opposite. I... I am Peter. Yes, that's it, I'm Peter. Cried's Peter.

I HAVE BEEN SUMMONED

EVERYTHING uttered by the Master must be received with the greatest of reverence, you silly bugger. Considering your low mental capabilities, let's just pretend that your filthy Janick had said those words, shall we? * adoring Cried's used sock wildly *

I agree. No more fake accounts from now on.

True. I did not.

Yes?

I was talking about Cried indeed.

Of course Cried is right. Stop fooling yourselves.

I won't! She was talking to me!