[spoiler]*Laughs in homelessness*[/spoiler]
[i]Cobalt opens the door, hand in holster.[/i]
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[i]The postman's eyes flash red momentarily, and he walks away. Must have been a trick of the light. It reads, "Hello Mr. Cobalt. As you and my wife have had a cordial business relationship, I'm hoping you could help me with a familial matter of mine. Meet me at the edge of Offtopic's Northern Woods, if you agree, and we'll talk there." [b]Chiara Deidra[/b][/i]
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“Yeah, that’ll work. Let’s get going.” [spoiler]Yeah, is trying not to just ‘create’ whatever I want, and play it like a huge game of DND. It’s worked pretty well so far! Plus, having all the cool custom gear that people generate for you is fun![/spoiler]
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"You try being afflicted with an incurable condition that makes you turn into a ravenous monster every full moon, and being an outcast for it. Been there, done that. I understand them, but that doesn't mean I like it."