[NikkoGallarado]

-swims into the bed- Hello. X3

[Lucid:]

the love is in the cookies that I hid under the bed before leaving. 8D

[Kamikaze Chinchilla]

Why hallo thar, precious *0*

@Lucid: D8! I can't reach those!

[Lucid:]

that's the fun of the game!

[NikkoGallarado]

-swims around the bed- Hee hee.

[Lucid:]

Kami has to figure out how to get her cookies today.

[NikkoGallarado]

I have cookies at the bottom of my tank.

[Lucid:]

oooh, that one will be difficult. and soggy. D: **bakes new cookies**

[NikkoGallarado]

Awww I am sorry Lucid. -swims around her watches-

[Lucid:]

but I like baking cookies! so delish! **eats a bit of cookie dough** >.>

[NikkoGallarado]

-swims over to chomps on spoon-

[Lucid:]

I actually did bake cookies a few hours after that post. wow, there's so many threads to catch up on. I haven't posted around in so long. @.@

[Funkduder]

Funkduder randomly traversed the land until he noticed himself within a cloud of gray. All around him, spirits- hooded men from the past, present, and distant future- roamed about, their words even appearing to him as apparitions. Standing still, he meditated, and found that around him was the spirit of the encampment, the source of the cloud of gray. To him, this was what it meant to be a gray clad member. Movements and political position unseen while the rabble banters on and falls and when the time is right, they begin their strike so that all life is succumbed to the gray.

[NikkoGallarado]

-looks over some- Hmmmm?

[Funkduder]

^what do mean "hmmmm?"

[NikkoGallarado]

I had nothing to say at the time other then Hmmmm.