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What'd You Say?At first PDQ couldn't understand why Mychael was attempting to comfort him. Certainly he was nervous, even fearing for his life a little—dwarves were not known for hospitality or for tolerating the very tall—but he wasn't having a fit or anything. He nearly whispered as much, but an itch distracted him. For a moment he thought it was in his wrists, but then he realized it was the metal. It…yearned, for a different shape, a sharper form.

That of an axe.

He clenched his fists and tried to ignore it. There were many axes all around them, being carried by each of the dwarves, with Griselda as the only exception. The others

Vesi Vanhin Voitehista 1Street lamps blazed holes into the night sky like smoldering cigarettes being pressed into dark blue linen paper. Along with the lights of the city that hugged the town's limits, they intimidated the stars into staying home. This victory of the unnatural luminence gave the short street and the houses lining it a harsh glow. Every edge blurred, dithering into the yellow-orange lights that seemed almost solid. Taivuttaa stood in the middle of the street, staring down a single-level house that would have been a dim yellow in the sun. He sighed, releasing a tired breath of profanity like an afterthought.

He'd been tossed out of that house t

Go Watch TVBrains. It was almost too much. PDQ knew he couldn't qualify for any other role in a ballad, but it made him blush anyway. Certainly he was no mysterious figure like Griselda, nor a seasoned soldier like Mychael. But letting him aspire to moderate brilliance or even intelligence was far too generous. Probably Mychael was only being kind. She was even smiling now, which changed her greatly. For the better, if someone had forced him to say.

They were on the move again. He wondered for a moment whether he should have taken the time to ask Griselda about their destination. At first it hadn't really mattered, freedom had been the only ob

Look Something ShinyFor a moment, all PDQ could think to say was, 'That seems unnecessarily dark,' and so wisely kept his mouth shut. Undead and those with the taint were not unfamiliar to him, but this was not quite due to personal experience, merely culture and education. He'd seen the taint on her from the start, but hadn't thought to comment on it, even in his own personal thoughts. After all, he'd seen it plenty of times in plenty of people. When he'd been a child, it would have felt odder to see someone free of it.

He tapped Mychael's shoulder, but didn't wait for her to turn and face him. " I don't mean to hurt your feelings," he whispered, just abo

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I'm actually working, honest!

roceeds to stare longingly at Assassin's Creed PC Director's Cut Edition:

~Mello-McQueen Apr 9, 2010 Hobbyist General Artist

That'd be one weird tradition to have...

I should be writing, instead I am fighting with my computer as to whether it's gonna let me have Vegas Movie Studio 9.0 ...So far, it's winning.

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~Kid-Apocalypse Apr 10, 2010

I've heard much worse.

And I should be revising, but I'm too amused by Tsubasa Reservoir Chronicles...

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~Mello-McQueen Apr 16, 2010 Hobbyist General Artist

lol I got the program working. I am still trying to write, but mostly right now I am making videos for youtube. It's super fun. xD

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~Kid-Apocalypse Apr 16, 2010

Of course. Procrastination, the first law of the jungle.

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