originally posted in:The Digital Dojo
"You....."
*sighs*
"Fine. It's Wednesday, but I have no idea where your skin is."
English
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[i]GOD -BLAM!-ING DAMNIT[/i] [b]Stratos' metal core lets out a spasm of rage before stomping over to his bowl in the ground. He reaches in and pulls out a sword from the ground. [/b] [i]ITS QUESTING TIME[/i] [b]He yells over his shoulder to you before walking to into a walk and knocking himself out.[/b]
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*Stares for a bit, then summons a cloth to cover your body and walks away*