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(Hope y’all are ready for some PLAYER LORE because I sure as hell am!)
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bcrndark‌:
Honestly, looking at books for as long as she had been was as boring as watching paint dry, so when her human friend bounded over with their bag of monopoly bucks it earned a small smile from the reptile.
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“Oh, hey Kris. Just…doing some research.” She’d answer simply. Honestly what she was theorizing sounded crazy even to her, so she was hesitant to admit it even to someone like Kris.
Kris frowned for a split second and then smiled again. The adventure in the Dark World (and making friends of their own) had made Kris more confident than ever before and taken a touch of the edge off the troubles they’d previously faced. 
Susie was one of their closest friends. Something about the little smile made Kris worry.
“Everything okay?” they asked gently, monopoly money bag swaying. 
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“I’m so mysterious even my origin story is a mystery! It’s... I was kidnapped by furbies.
That’s my origin story.”
herooflightanddark‌:
“I’m gonna become a mystery”
“Oh, trust me. You are already such a mystery at all times. You really don’t need to do more to achieve that.”
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"Krissy!" Julia hollers, jumping on Kris's back. "Ha ha! Did you miss me?" (@princess-of-diamond)
“JULIA!” The resulting shout is full of joy and Kris pulled their arms back to better support her. “I missed you so much!!!”
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Reblog if I'm allowed to send you in character asks even if we have never talked before.
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The real Grey walked into the room. "Hey Kris, have you seen my...." She stares at her sibling. "...Who are you?" @the-grey-kid-in-waterfall
Kris jumped up. “Dude look! Some stranger turned me into a lizard!”
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(the m!a doesn’t impact threads or anything just to clarify)
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"Hey Kris! Duck!" Grey threw a balloon full of magic lizard juice at Kris! If it hits, they get fully turned into a lizard monster!
Poof!
For the next five asks, Ulna is a lizard monster!
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“Oh they are long past that point.”
herooflightanddark i can’t believe pax and ulna are gonna get…
“robot jesus forgive us”
i’m sure it’s fine, isn’t the number 1 rule of robotics that a robot must never harm a human? or was that a different series
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Kris’s original plan was to irritate Berdly, mostly by “paying” the library fees with monopoly money and well timed jokes. Then they saw Susie, and was completely and utterly distracted. 
Something about seeing a good friend unexpectedly activated something very silly within them. 
So, waving their ziplock bag of monopoly money as they went, they bounced over to Susie. “Susie! Hey! What are you doing here?”
@herooflightanddark
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Susie was actually spending some time in the library. Something had been bugging her since the time they spent in the dark world and she wanted to see if there was any merit to it.
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“Great now Pax is having an existential crisis.”
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Give this post a like or a reblog if you want to rp with a mean girl that isn’t actually all that mean, and is trying to better themselves for the sake of their friends. How about an orphan who may or may not have a deeper connection to the strange world she saved with her two new friends?
I can’t wait to rp with you guys…can’t say the same for Susie though.
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ask-delta-reaper‌:
ulna, holy shit it’s been ages
how are you doing, aside from trying to play tennis with fruit? sounds messy, unless those were some really firm grapes
“My god I have missed you all. I’m doing pretty good. My ducks helped clean up the mess I made. My pigeon just watched because he’s lazy as hell.
How’ve you been?”
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// I was thinking of starting this blog up again. How many of you remember me lol. Please reblog this post if you would be okay with interacting with a spoiled brat
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“I’m gonna become a mystery”
herooflightanddark replied to your post “��”
‘I mean that’s the plan’
“….Kris no, I was being facetious–”
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