Well since your character's a demon it would make sense for the thing where my character wants a demon dead
Sliding into the roleplay forums
So I guess we're going with that??
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My character will eat you
My character's a god of dimensions are u sure that's gonna work
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Sounds fun! I'm ready ^^
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I am also ready. Where are we going to start this?
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Also my character doesn't even know what she is. That's why she's a loner because she doesn't care for finding out.
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Loner stoner.
Seems reasonable for shinsleepy to go first, methinks?
Ok uhhh I guess I'll set a scene? Oh from now on rp text will be normal and out of rp text will be in (these)
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kk
(got it)
It's raining, and the casino lights are bright against the dim of the city
(are we gonna use past or present tense btw?)
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(I guess it depends on the person.)
(Ok.) Mike pauses for a moment in the shelter of the helicopter bay before stepping out into the open. It's been a while since he flew out this far. "Keep an eye out, Jacob," he tells the pilot. "I'll be back real soon." Then he hikes through the rain to the casino.
Casinos aren't his favorite place, but the client had asked to meet here, so that was that. He takes off his coat at the door, feeling a little amused as the other, much more wealthy guests stare at him. Hopefully they wouldn't try to kick him out, that would be embarrassing. Now, where was that client of his?
There's a bar towards the back of the club area. There's a taller man behind the counter, boredly tapping his fingers against the stone. When he sees Mike enter, he immediately snapped to attention. A close-lipped smirk spreads across his face. "Hey. Over here."
Mike approaches, nodding a greeting. "Evening. I'm here on a job, is the owner of this establishment available?"
The bartender chuckles. "You're in luck. He just got back." The man makes his way from behind the counter, and almost immediately a significantly taller demon takes his place. "Follow me."
He follows you.
The bartender walks to a secluded corner of the bar. He opens a seemingly hidden door, marked with a few strange glyphs. As soon as the door closes behind them, the noise of the casino becomes almost nonexistent. The further they go down the hall, the more glyphs and strange markings line the walls. Eventually, they stop at a door that seems to be made of a cooled lava, and is covered in markings and glyphs. "Here you are. Try not to get yourself killed." Another sly grin and he makes his way back towards the club area
Mike sighs, checks to make sure he has his knife, and carefully knocks on the door.
"Hello? Mike here. Anybody home?"
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(y'all left me stranded thanks)
(Sorry, lost connection for a bit) The door opens on its own, and dull blueish-pink smoke wafts out of the room. Inside it looks like more cooled lava formed into various items, and transparent banners are strewn across the ceiling. Various chests lie around the room, and glyphs of what look like eyes seem to be watching the room from the walls
(sorry! going as fast as I can, but now I'm kinda stranded as well…)
(Also fair warning I might lose connection for a while again)
(nvm) Mike enters cautiously. "Not interrupting anything, am I?"
(Ok)