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The Forevermore [OOC]



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Sat Dec 23, 2023 7:00 pm
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Abcdefg1 says...



Everybody just wandering around, looking for each other
  





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Sat Dec 23, 2023 9:32 pm
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Ley says...



Plot twist: Polina doesn't know how to swim

Spoiler! :
jk
“Look at that moon. Potato weather for sure.”
Thornton Wilder, Our Town

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Sun Dec 24, 2023 1:44 pm
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herbalhour says...



plot twist: gale actually isnt blind


(jk)
nothing is forever but everything was infinite

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Mon Dec 25, 2023 9:19 pm
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Spearmint says...



plot twist: Lyn actually hates mushrooms

jk… unless… she’s studying them to learn how best to take down the fungal kingdom? hmmm >.>
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Mon Dec 25, 2023 10:08 pm
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GengarIsBestBoy says...



hey guys, I'm gonna be gone for a bit so I might not be able to make rp responses. You can still carry on without me if you'd like tho!
That’s the thing with life: no one makes it out alive.

—Beetlejuice, Beetlejuice the Musical

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[Spooky month fan, internet cryptid, certified nerd]
  





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Fri Feb 09, 2024 4:05 am
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herbalhour says...



are we all
nothing is forever but everything was infinite

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Mon Apr 22, 2024 11:02 am
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herbalhour says...



*boop*
nothing is forever but everything was infinite

herb/tea - he/him/his, she/her/hers
  








It had a perfectly round door like a porthole, painted green, with a shiny yellow brass knob in the exact middle. The door opened on to a tube-shaped hall like a tunnel: a very comfortable tunnel without smoke, with panelled walls, and floors tiled and carpeted, provided with polished chairs, and lots and lots of pegs for hats and coats—the hobbit was fond of visitors. The tunnel wound on and on, going fairly but not quite straight into the side of the hill —The Hill, as all the people for many miles round called it—and many little round doors opened out of it, first on one side and then on another.
— JRR Tolkien