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I don't think I'm ever going to understand the women here...
[ which is about as much of a dictated entry as Leroy can really muster up as he stares down at the pages...awkwardly. He's never really written to anyone back home, because who is there to write to when you're a mercenary )'8
There's a couple seconds' pause here, before he sighs and just rubs the back og his neck ]
I've already checked town, but anyone here able to make a decent sword? I kind of need mine replaced. [ Again, sob. Miria you were too rough on it ;; though with that all...nice and accomplished he just finishes up the entry and makes a face sdjkfkjsd
sniff sniff ]
...Everything I own smells like lavender, great. Why the hell did I agree to this...?
[[ ooc; DICTATED/OPEN? he's just chillin' at the end of a hallway plucking at his shirt because SOMEONE MADE ALL HIS SHIT SMELL LIKE FLOWERS, INO. ]]
[ which is about as much of a dictated entry as Leroy can really muster up as he stares down at the pages...awkwardly. He's never really written to anyone back home, because who is there to write to when you're a mercenary )'8
There's a couple seconds' pause here, before he sighs and just rubs the back og his neck ]
I've already checked town, but anyone here able to make a decent sword? I kind of need mine replaced. [ Again, sob. Miria you were too rough on it ;; though with that all...nice and accomplished he just finishes up the entry and makes a face sdjkfkjsd
sniff sniff ]
...Everything I own smells like lavender, great. Why the hell did I agree to this...?
[[ ooc; DICTATED/OPEN? he's just chillin' at the end of a hallway plucking at his shirt because SOMEONE MADE ALL HIS SHIT SMELL LIKE FLOWERS, INO. ]]