The Person Underneath game!
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- dracosinfernoweyr
- Dragon
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True, if my cats eat the rest of the food in their dish, they're gonna starve tonight... 
And btw myrror Mt Dew is HUGE on caffeine, it's not gonna help you break an addiction
The person below me has an animal that likes to lick/gnaw on them.

And btw myrror Mt Dew is HUGE on caffeine, it's not gonna help you break an addiction

The person below me has an animal that likes to lick/gnaw on them.
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False, my first and last impression of them was that they were using uncredited stolen stuff from a group that no one in *this* generation is used to hearing, but they swiped almost verbatim about a 5 minute sketch. That was the end of that.
The person below me on the other hand absolutely adores them.
The person below me on the other hand absolutely adores them.
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- caesiusdraco
- Fledgling
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False. I, actually, have no clue who they are. O.o
The person below me feels unusually tired.
The person below me feels unusually tired.
S.R. / Coeptus Weir
~*~
Before she turns, rose-thorned tail streaking my hood,
I glimpse from her a thought like jagged glass,
Yet delicate with the texture of sentience:
We remain "turtle-apes", only the shells of our armors grow.
-My Bones Waxed Old by Robert Frazier
~*~
Before she turns, rose-thorned tail streaking my hood,
I glimpse from her a thought like jagged glass,
Yet delicate with the texture of sentience:
We remain "turtle-apes", only the shells of our armors grow.
-My Bones Waxed Old by Robert Frazier
- dracosinfernoweyr
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- caesiusdraco
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Mmm...false. Chai is good. But coffee is much, much, better.
The person beneath me has eaten cookies in the last 24 hrs.
The person beneath me has eaten cookies in the last 24 hrs.
S.R. / Coeptus Weir
~*~
Before she turns, rose-thorned tail streaking my hood,
I glimpse from her a thought like jagged glass,
Yet delicate with the texture of sentience:
We remain "turtle-apes", only the shells of our armors grow.
-My Bones Waxed Old by Robert Frazier
~*~
Before she turns, rose-thorned tail streaking my hood,
I glimpse from her a thought like jagged glass,
Yet delicate with the texture of sentience:
We remain "turtle-apes", only the shells of our armors grow.
-My Bones Waxed Old by Robert Frazier
- Myrror
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I know, Shard. What I meant was I like teas and juice in addition to Mountain Dew. That's my addiction. I'm trying to wean myself off of it, or at least drink less of it.Shard wrote: And btw myrror Mt Dew is HUGE on caffeine, it's not gonna help you break an addiction
As for above....false.
The person below me needs to drink something.
- dracosinfernoweyr
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Good lord how true that is. And now that I've gotten ANOTHER queen-size fluffy blanket (in natural cat-spotted color to blend in with the orange kitties who sleep on it) I will NEVER be able to rise if it's chilly again!
The person below me does in fact have pet fur all over something.
The person below me does in fact have pet fur all over something.
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- caesiusdraco
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Yes, I do. 
The person beneath me prefers diet "pop".

The person beneath me prefers diet "pop".
S.R. / Coeptus Weir
~*~
Before she turns, rose-thorned tail streaking my hood,
I glimpse from her a thought like jagged glass,
Yet delicate with the texture of sentience:
We remain "turtle-apes", only the shells of our armors grow.
-My Bones Waxed Old by Robert Frazier
~*~
Before she turns, rose-thorned tail streaking my hood,
I glimpse from her a thought like jagged glass,
Yet delicate with the texture of sentience:
We remain "turtle-apes", only the shells of our armors grow.
-My Bones Waxed Old by Robert Frazier
False, I can't stand diet anything, not that I particularly drink soda other than sprite and sierra mist.
The person below me would rather have 7 up than either sprite or sierra mist.
The person below me would rather have 7 up than either sprite or sierra mist.
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- dracosinfernoweyr
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- caesiusdraco
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Mmm...false? I do order silkworms for all the reptiles now, because they're snobs and shun everything else. But, it's not exactly enforced by any vet...
The person beneath me owns reptiles.
The person beneath me owns reptiles.
S.R. / Coeptus Weir
~*~
Before she turns, rose-thorned tail streaking my hood,
I glimpse from her a thought like jagged glass,
Yet delicate with the texture of sentience:
We remain "turtle-apes", only the shells of our armors grow.
-My Bones Waxed Old by Robert Frazier
~*~
Before she turns, rose-thorned tail streaking my hood,
I glimpse from her a thought like jagged glass,
Yet delicate with the texture of sentience:
We remain "turtle-apes", only the shells of our armors grow.
-My Bones Waxed Old by Robert Frazier
- caesiusdraco
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True! As long as mentally retarded counts...
The person beneath me's dog attacks the dust mop, or similar cleaning utensil/appliance.
The person beneath me's dog attacks the dust mop, or similar cleaning utensil/appliance.
S.R. / Coeptus Weir
~*~
Before she turns, rose-thorned tail streaking my hood,
I glimpse from her a thought like jagged glass,
Yet delicate with the texture of sentience:
We remain "turtle-apes", only the shells of our armors grow.
-My Bones Waxed Old by Robert Frazier
~*~
Before she turns, rose-thorned tail streaking my hood,
I glimpse from her a thought like jagged glass,
Yet delicate with the texture of sentience:
We remain "turtle-apes", only the shells of our armors grow.
-My Bones Waxed Old by Robert Frazier