Fantasy Delta Green ~One Last Night At The Opera~ OOC

[Elephantom]

Well. That's up to The Faceless King to decide. He might tell her to re-write.

If he accepts her, I'm going to tuccjgyn explod

I just... get the creeps with that character. I don't really wanna think about her...



You got a point with that. Even though Delta Green hires criminals, sociopaths, psychopaths, and other really strange people, it would raise a few eyebrows when we hire someone as batshit crazy as that. Though the final call will come to King when it comes to accepting her character.

Illogical impracticrud.

 

[Wandering Grim Hollow]

I just... get the creeps with that character. I don't really wanna think about her...



You got a point with that. Even though Delta Green hires criminals, sociopaths, psychopaths, and other really strange people, it would raise a few eyebrows when we hire someone as batshit crazy as that. Though the final call will come to King when it comes to accepting her character.

Her character is indeed creepy.

Akito: "Oh really? I've seen worse. Did you know that people can survive without most of their skin for up to a day?"

..... Dude.

 

[Elephantom]

Her character is indeed creepy.

Akito: "Oh really? I've seen worse. Did you know that people can survive without most of their skin for up to a day?"

..... Dude.

Creepy? Fucking crass, that's what her character is. Doesn't make even a sliver of sense. Who the fuck cuts themselves? No fucking psychopath, nor any psycho. She's pissing oil all upon even the vaguest sense of realism we've got here.

 

[Historical Storyteller]

Her character is indeed creepy.

Akito: "Oh really? I've seen worse. Did you know that people can survive without most of their skin for up to a day?"

..... Dude.

Heisenberg: "Well, I thought people can die after not taking a shit for three days."

Russell: "That's disgusting, who would do that?"

Heisenberg: "Nobody, I guess, but I know its possible to die of this. Just don't ask, Russell."

Russell: "I'll follow your advice."

 

[Historical Storyteller]

Creepy? Fucking crass, that's what her character is. Doesn't make even a sliver of sense. Who the fuck cuts themselves? No fucking psychopath, nor any psycho. She's pissing oil all upon even the vaguest sense of realism we've got here.

......

 

[Wandering Grim Hollow]

Creepy? Fucking crass, that's what her character is. Doesn't make even a sliver of sense. Who the fuck cuts themselves? No fucking psychopath, nor any psycho. She's pissing oil all upon even the vaguest sense of realism we've got here.

Well people cut themselves for many reasons. Maybe she was tripping baaaaaalls.

Heisenberg: "Well, I thought people can die after not taking a shit for three days."

Russell: "That's disgusting, who would do that?"

Heisenberg: "Nobody, I guess, but I know its possible to die of this. Just don't ask, Russell."

Russell: "I'll follow your advice."

Akito: "Oh yeah? Well in some cases, shit can go the wrong way and you'll vomit it out."

..........

Akito: *Takes a bite out of a chocolate bar.* "... What?"

Nothing.

 

[Elephantom]

......

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Well people cut themselves for many reasons. Maybe she was tripping baaaaaalls.

She wasn't writing tripping balls, she was specifically writing about psychosis and psychopathy. They don't cut their wrists. Even sadomasochists don't cut their wrists — there are more painful spots than the wrists. It's like some kinda edgy, cookie-cutter stock 'psycho'.

 

[Historical Storyteller]

Akito: "Oh yeah? Well in some cases, shit can go the wrong way and you'll vomit it out."

..........

Akito: *Takes a bite out of a chocolate bar.* "... What?"

Nothing.

Heisenberg: "Misery isn't a contest, people."

Russell: "I think some people like to take pleasure in it."

Heisenberg: "How so?"

Russell: "There was this one sergeant in my unit who liked to punish the recruits in interesting ways. It wasn't abusive at all, but it was fucking hilarious. This one time, he caught a recruit named Barney drinking beer so the sergeant forced him to take off his shirt and wear a sign entitled 'This is what happens when you drink...' on his back while singing the song 'I am a Barney the Drunk Dinosaur'."

 

[Historical Storyteller]

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She wasn't writing tripping balls, she was specifically writing about psychosis and psychopathy. They don't cut their wrists. Even sadomasochists don't cut their wrists — there are more painful spots than the wrists. It's like some kinda edgy, cookie-cutter stock 'psycho'.

.......

 

[Historical Storyteller]

.......

I... I don't want to think about her.

 

[Elephantom]

I... I don't want to think about her.

Seriously, Heis? You dang read too much non-fiction books. Their influence has loosened their critiquing parts of your brain.

 

[Historical Storyteller]

Seriously, Heis? You dang read too much non-fiction books. Their influence has loosened their critiquing parts of your brain.

........... I guess so.

 

[Nogoodname]

Why hello there nerds.

 

[Historical Storyteller]

Why hello there nerds.

Hello there, gamer chick.

 

[Wandering Grim Hollow]

Why hello there nerds.

Oh hai Nogood. Got a good night's sleep?

 

[Nogoodname]

Oh hai Nogood. Got a good night's sleep?

Yesh

Hello there, gamer chick.

Good morning to you too.

 

[Historical Storyteller]

Yesh

Good morning to you too.

Russell: "What's the name of that four-eyed girl again?"

Heisenberg: "Alex, her name is Alex."

Russell: "I'll try to remember it this time."

 

[Nogoodname]

Russell: "What's the name of that four-eyed girl again?"

Heisenberg: "Alex, her name is Alex."

Russell: "I'll try to remember it this time."

Alex: *crosses her arms and stares at him in silent judgement*

 

[Historical Storyteller]

Alex: *crosses her arms and stares at him in silent judgement*

Russell: "I feel like deep down inside she's judging me."

Heisenberg: "That's not so far from the truth."

 

[Nogoodname]

Russell: "I feel like deep down inside she's judging me."

Heisenberg: "That's not so far from the truth."

Alex: *judging intensifies*

 

[Elephantom]

Mbhm

 

[Nogoodname]

Mbhm

I feel like you're speaking to me in some sort of code.

 

[Elephantom]

I feel like you're speaking to me in some sort of code.

Ami

 

[Nogoodname]

Ami

Hold on, I can decipher this!

 

[Historical Storyteller]

Alex: *judging intensifies*

Russell: "Her glasses are judging the content of my soul."

Heisenberg: "You sounded almost poetic there for a moment. Almost."