Cockroach - Par puissante prison Narcolok! La petite montagne blanche a disparu dans l’éther! Quelle sorte de sorcellerie est ce?
((Since when could Bright Eyes traverse like this? Where is she going? well, I can probably explain the where, she’s going to visit some of her Eldritch friends beyond the veil of reality))
((In case no one’s bothered going back through the archives, a brief summery, Bright Eyes got sent to the plain of existence beyond her own after a strange creature broke through a wall in her reality[at the time, she thought it was just the wall cracking, when after her adventure, she realized that reality’s veil was weak in that room], and she killed it, she got flung outside of the veil of reality into the realm where Eldritch beings live. She then proceeded to take a sight-seeing tour of their plane of existence before returning home))
It’s also easier to express oneself with your eyes open than it is with them close.
((So, I learned something interesting about a game I loved from the later part of my childhood. In Legend of Mana, you CAN do all three major story quests, you just have to not plop down every single artifact your find in the game. So, in my latest game, I’m playing a fist-fighting magician, who’s saved the world three times, I feel pretty damn accomplished.))
((Also, the `net at my place has been pretty damn wonky as of late, I blame my oldest brother and his addiction to Toonami Aftermath, which seems to be eating up all of our bandwidth))
As in, every nation on this planet would want me head.
Well, more so than they already do. Heck, even my Grandpa’s poker buddies wouldn’t be able to help me out, and they’ve risen through the ranks in their countries.
Bright Eyes - Mr.Snuggles doesn’t care for fried foods.
Really, the only three words I can make out in this chant are Narcolok, Cactus, and Prison.
And that just raises even more questions.
((Apparently the French don’t have a different word for Cactus or Prison))
Honestly, it’s been like that since they beheaded that one cockroach.
Although, they did label it’s body, so they know to shun it. How you actually shun a headless body is beyond me though.
((In other news, I’ve gotten my paypal account fixed up yesterday, so there should be no further problems with it. I’m glad that the loan officer at the bank I go to was there to help me out on this.))
They even used my home-made 3d-printer to make a small working guillotine. They’re quite industrious little things.
((As for making subtitles for the cockroaches, as someone asked for, just put the words into google translate, like I did to write their lines.))
It seems one of them found an old smoke gun I made for a school play.
Also, why are they speaking fancy?
((So, I’ve been having some trouble with Paypal as of late, it won’t let me receive payment for the piece I sent to a client. It says I need to verify my bank account, but then it claims that my bank account isn’t suitable for them. What’s wrong with a Credit Union?))
My mom seems to have gotten used to the strange things that happen in our house.
I don’t know if that’s a bad thing or a good thing, though.
((Update on the commissions thing, I’m still open for commissions, and I posted the latest one I did up on the commissions page[with the commissioner’s blessing].))
They’re all the size of normal cockroaches, so it’d be pretty easy.
Heck, I could make a robotic boot to just take care of the problem for me.
((So, last night was the first session of my friend’s Cthulhu D20 campaign[we’re doing the masks of Nyarthotep]. I somehow bumbled my way into be the party’s face, while being a Gypsy private investigator, who spent the day hanging out with a Russian assassin[he didn’t say what his character was in game, but when he was putting the finishing touches, he explained what he was going for], a half-black-half-white rich girl, and a Jewish Black guy[who, surprisingly wasn’t arrested in the first few minutes of the game]. Keep in mind, this is all taking place in 1925, and the only party members who were going to be pure white[One is playing a Cowboy clansman, the other is playing the best friend to the Half-and-Half rich girl, she’s playing a madhouse attendant] had the closing shift at the fabric store he worked at. But we somehow managed to gather all the clues available to us, I now have a good connection to the police[in game], and no one died or went insane. Also, no one, but the two cultist we managed to beat up, got arrested.))