...remembers fer ta pack the Darnassus banner, and she might not drown yer arse.
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7 comments:
::drooping in relief:: well, she's alive.... so to speak... we'll just have to have patience for the rest of that story...
@Kayeri - Don't droop too much. Time be a very non-linear quantumized thingy.
Drowning builds character.
Ratters, thanks to what many of my people would probably consider an over-exposure to highly... enthusiastic gnomish engineers, I actually have a clue what you are talking about...
::starting to worry again::
Just leave me SOME fingernails, will you, please? :)
+1 to Scott. Drown a few more times, and your wonderful paige here has a bright future with the Forsaken.
In other news, this is the last known picture of Death Knight Vypriana. She was last spotted by eyewitnesses with a nefarious-looking group heading toward a known gang-affiliated part of Icecrown controlled by "The Scourge." Anyone who has knowledge of her wherabouts is encouraged to call 1-800-LOSTADK. A reward is offered. Now here's Bob with the weather...
I hate temporal mechanics.
From what I understand, explained by an expert mind you, time is basically - from a non-linear, non-subjective viewpoint - it's more like a big ball of wibbly wobbly... time-y wimey... stuff.
At least, that's what I walked away understanding.
When I was a kid we would have been happy to have water to drown in. We had to drown in sand. These little ingrates don't know how good they have it.
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