[Action]

[shrouded_reaper]

[It's not an average day and Shadow knows that something's up. Too many people. But a guy's got to eat sometime, so he's off to get something. He pauses out near one of the store, watching and waiting as his joint custody dog approaches, carrying some kind of small animal prey in his mouth.]

Interceptor? Better go back to Relm or she'll miss you

Comments

A SPAM BOT ON FOURTH WALL DAY? IT'S LIKE CHRISTMAS.

[shrouded_reaper]

...

[shrouded_reaper]

I don't want any.

[amazing_bob]

Ah, a rogue! LFG? I need a DPS in my party!

[shrouded_reaper]

[Shadow stares. He can't say it's the oddest job offer he's gotten as a mercenary, but it's probably right up there.]

You need what?

[amazing_bob]

What are you a newb? A DPS!

[shrouded_reaper]

[Folds his arms.]

I still don't know what you mean.