Difference between revisions of "Marisol/Contacts"
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[[Noa]]: I get the appeal of court jesters better now. | [[Noa]]: I get the appeal of court jesters better now. | ||
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| + | [[Freeman]]: Build a shrine to the ancestors and it is religious observance, yet honoring a royal lineage is the work of 'fascists' now. | ||
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| + | [[Gregg]]: There is quite a lot of potential there. There is quite a lot of everything, in truth. | ||
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| + | [[Hassana]]: It is perhaps more just to have the means of the enemy subverted to the Jyhad. But I do enjoy plowing with salt. | ||
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| + | [[Santos]]: It is good for my Sister to have a project. I am sure she can see the example set by my chamberlain and work towards that. | ||
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[[Vera]]: The other kind of fiend. One of the, how do you say it, rednecks. | [[Vera]]: The other kind of fiend. One of the, how do you say it, rednecks. | ||
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| + | <s>[[Salvatore]]</s>: What a disappointment. But with all things Italian, perhaps a German will be along to do it better. | ||
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| + | <s>[[The Red Circle]]</s>: Once, decades ago, I found myself in New York, and travelled for a time with the Ruff Ryders pack. Their ductus, who was proudly associated still with his mortal contacts within the Fistfucking Federation of America, had a distinct prolapse that through various viccissitudes was capable of movement and even rudimentary speech. I wish him and his packmates well wherever the Night may take them even now. In contrast, the Red Circle was a dishonorable freakshow best left to the dust of history. | ||
Revision as of 00:12, 11 March 2019
Selena: Mi ductus. Much more grounded than the typical Fiend, too.
Lux: Aside from an unfortunate fixation on bikers, the finest seer one could ask for.
Sinclair: It is refreshing to find a wild boy ready to grow up.
Noa: I get the appeal of court jesters better now.
Freeman: Build a shrine to the ancestors and it is religious observance, yet honoring a royal lineage is the work of 'fascists' now.
Gregg: There is quite a lot of potential there. There is quite a lot of everything, in truth.
Hassana: It is perhaps more just to have the means of the enemy subverted to the Jyhad. But I do enjoy plowing with salt.
Santos: It is good for my Sister to have a project. I am sure she can see the example set by my chamberlain and work towards that.
Vera: The other kind of fiend. One of the, how do you say it, rednecks.
Khamael: Would someone get this poor soul a tongue already?
Salvatore: What a disappointment. But with all things Italian, perhaps a German will be along to do it better.
The Red Circle: Once, decades ago, I found myself in New York, and travelled for a time with the Ruff Ryders pack. Their ductus, who was proudly associated still with his mortal contacts within the Fistfucking Federation of America, had a distinct prolapse that through various viccissitudes was capable of movement and even rudimentary speech. I wish him and his packmates well wherever the Night may take them even now. In contrast, the Red Circle was a dishonorable freakshow best left to the dust of history.
