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« Reply #351 on: August 11, 2010, 02:43:48 am » |
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« Reply #352 on: August 12, 2010, 05:46:04 am » |
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« Reply #353 on: August 12, 2010, 11:39:13 am » |
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<Walks in with a large drum. Looks around.....> "sigh" <Puts drum down, gets out spotato, stroking it gently leaves accompanied by a light cloud of melancholy>
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Gadgeteer, Contraptionist, and Inventor, FVSS
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Master Tinkerer
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Herr Döktor, and friend.
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« Reply #354 on: August 12, 2010, 12:30:47 pm » |
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types so quietly, so small, that no one can hear him...
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« Reply #355 on: August 13, 2010, 08:47:18 am » |
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types so quietly, so small, that no one can hear him...
Do try and keep the noise down, there's a good chap. |
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« Reply #356 on: August 13, 2010, 09:01:52 am » |
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« Reply #357 on: August 13, 2010, 02:49:46 pm » |
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*acts out the complete works of Lovecraft purely in silent mime. It's not easy.*
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« Reply #358 on: August 13, 2010, 03:20:34 pm » |
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<door opens, spotato flies in, slapping the wall and falls pathetically to the floor> on which are written the words;
I have dwelt ever in realms apart from the visible world; spending my youth and adolescence in ancient and little-known books, and in roaming the fields and groves of the region near my ancestral home. I do not think that what I read in these books or saw in these fields and groves was exactly what other boys read and saw there; but of this I must say little, since detailed speech would but confirm those cruel slanders upon my intellect which I sometimes overhear from the whispers of the stealthy attendants around me.
(It was a very BIG spotato, and the words were written in very small copperplate.)
Quiet cackling is heard from without the confines of the room.
(small aside : Aeryenne, photoshop the ear, it despoils the curve of an otherwise exquisitely constructed avatar)
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« Reply #359 on: August 13, 2010, 06:35:05 pm » |
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(small aside : Aeryenne, photoshop the ear, it despoils the curve of an otherwise exquisitely constructed avatar)
*muted whisper* Mr. Angus, you just said exactly what I was thinking. I was sitting here looking at it going "Summat's off 'ere...", if you'll excuse the terrible pun. Thank you kindly! *skips off to Photoshop* |
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« Reply #360 on: August 13, 2010, 06:50:55 pm » |
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Please understand I mean no offence. Your contrast & saturation work are divine, if I may be so bold.
But if I might explain my some what brash motives;
We communicate in a hyper real, relatively virtual world unrestrained by the conventions of physical reality. Our imaginations define us. Hey, I'm green lightning under glass.
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Apparently... (psychologists would have a field day, but I digress). I do not wish to dent anyones personal view. Here, more that other places, we are ourselves. Still its the small things that draw the eye and shape the perceptions of others. It is a pity, but then we are all only human.
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« Reply #361 on: August 13, 2010, 08:51:53 pm » |
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« Reply #362 on: August 13, 2010, 09:16:32 pm » |
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« Reply #363 on: August 14, 2010, 05:24:10 am » |
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Oh, I quite agree, Mr. Angus, and once again I thank you for pointing it out, and for the compliments - I really do apprecia... Can you two keep it down? *gags self* *brings in a ball gag* Oh, wait. Wrong room, though it might be of some use here. |
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« Reply #364 on: August 14, 2010, 11:46:14 pm » |
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« Reply #365 on: August 15, 2010, 09:08:50 pm » |
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« Reply #366 on: October 06, 2010, 11:35:53 am » |
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*The (not-so-)good doctor sneaks in, says nothing, doesn't bow, and leaves.*
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« Reply #367 on: October 06, 2010, 03:55:55 pm » |
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« Reply #368 on: October 06, 2010, 04:01:33 pm » |
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*brings in a ball gag* Oh, wait. Wrong room, though it might be of some use here. Ladies and gentlemen I do apologise for the interruption. but this kind of behaviour cannot be allowed to proliferate: Naughty, NAUGHTY Picaroon. The punishment room is 2 doors down on your left. Please go there immediately. You will find on the wall 4 buttons: labelled thus: Sisters of correction, Brothers of force, lady subservience and man-slave. Press as your ID requires and they will be along presently to administer your punishment or draw from you your wrath. I will be along shortly (hour, hour and a half tops) with soothing after pain absinthes. Once again I deeply apologise for the vocal interruption. I hope I haven't terminally interrupted your silent musing. |
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« Reply #369 on: October 06, 2010, 11:16:53 pm » |
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Fifteen pages!?
Fifteen pages!?
Oh! The shame of it all!!
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Construction of illegal outdoor Privvys on common land a speciality. Our customers always come back.
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« Reply #370 on: October 07, 2010, 12:25:39 am » |
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-Walks in dressed in his usual black boots, black pants, blood red shirt and black vest, grabs a book and flips it opening reading it, what they don't see there is a steampunk comic on the inside-
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« Reply #371 on: October 09, 2010, 12:53:23 pm » |
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« Reply #372 on: October 11, 2010, 08:06:49 pm » |
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Fifteen pages!?
Fifteen pages!?
Oh! The shame of it all!!
*communicated entirely in gestures* Actually, apart from the odd interruption, it's been sheer bliss to have somewhere quiet to sit & practice knots *Holds up a number of Zeppelin Bends, a length of backsplicing and some pseudo-celtic knotwork done in leather thong* |
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« Reply #373 on: October 15, 2010, 06:48:35 pm » |
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*tip toes into the room* *field telephone rings* (which would not quite be so bad, but this is the ringtone:
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Persons intending to travel by open carriage should select a seat with their backs to the engine, by which means they will avoid the ashes emitted therefrom, that in travelling generally, but particularly through the tunnels, prove a great annoyance; the carriage farthest from the engine will in consequence be found the most desirable.
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« Reply #374 on: October 15, 2010, 09:42:09 pm » |
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You, sir! Make an effort!
"a drifting spirit was in our hearts, and we ourselves could not understand it. We just sold our farms and set out north-westwards to find a new home."
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