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eurekasims update down (two for one!), HatterDoc has elected to stay as a 35-year-old version of Doc, and the machine refuses to work on RolePlayDoc.
-TD: *frustrated* I've gone over the equations five times! It should work!-
-HD: Perhaps we've misplaced some numbers?-
-VD: We can't have, unless you used your Wonderland powers to make them run off the page.-
-VD2: It just doesn't seem to recognize RolePlayDoc as being there. It only works on physical flesh, not the etheral matter of ghosts.-
-OD: *tentacles sigh* We're sorry about all this.-
-RPD: *melancholy* Thanks anyway. Guess it just wasn't meant to be.-
*sigh* Damn it. Poor RPD. *gets annoyed* Why the hell did you have to leave, Aaron?! Why did you have to end the RPG with me killing myself? What are we supposed to do now?
-D: You COULD have resisted the urge to read JACK while playing. . . .-
I sincerely expected someone to do a time jump and stop me! And I also expected for everything to pick up again before Christmas! *throws arms in the air* Am I just supposed to say, "Great, he's alive now?!"
*CRASH!*
. . . I thought. . .Aaron had to. . . .
-DW: Yipe! RPD, are you all right?-
-RPD: *on the floor, now very corporal* You know, I'd actually forgotten what pain feels like?-
-M: *worried* He isn't bleeding from the suicide wounds, is he? *he and other Martys check*-
-RPD: No, no, I'd definitely feel those. . . .-
-OD: *tentacles help him to his feet* How do you feel?-
-RPD: All -- all right, I guess.
. . . .
IT'S FREEZING IN HERE!-
-TD: *grin* And finally, he understands.-
*impulsively hugs RolePlayDoc* I'll turn the heat up a bit. There's pie in the fridge if you want to eat something.
-RPD: Pie?-
Chocolate cream with an Oreo chocolate crust.
-HD: Oh, yum.-
-VM: *hugs RPD* Glad to have you along the living, bud. Sorry about that alternate version of my Dad--
-RPD: Heh, it's all right, I hold no grudge against VampDoc2. Come on, everyone, let's have a late snack.-
Yay. Merry Christmas, everyone!
-M: Though, Nekuyo? You'd better watch your back once today is over.-
Oh come on, I'm sure it'll be just the ONCE with you guys.
-M2: Not now that you've SAID it. . . .-
eurekasims update down (two for one!), HatterDoc has elected to stay as a 35-year-old version of Doc, and the machine refuses to work on RolePlayDoc.-TD: *frustrated* I've gone over the equations five times! It should work!-
-HD: Perhaps we've misplaced some numbers?-
-VD: We can't have, unless you used your Wonderland powers to make them run off the page.-
-VD2: It just doesn't seem to recognize RolePlayDoc as being there. It only works on physical flesh, not the etheral matter of ghosts.-
-OD: *tentacles sigh* We're sorry about all this.-
-RPD: *melancholy* Thanks anyway. Guess it just wasn't meant to be.-
*sigh* Damn it. Poor RPD. *gets annoyed* Why the hell did you have to leave, Aaron?! Why did you have to end the RPG with me killing myself? What are we supposed to do now?
-D: You COULD have resisted the urge to read JACK while playing. . . .-
I sincerely expected someone to do a time jump and stop me! And I also expected for everything to pick up again before Christmas! *throws arms in the air* Am I just supposed to say, "Great, he's alive now?!"
*CRASH!*
. . . I thought. . .Aaron had to. . . .
-DW: Yipe! RPD, are you all right?-
-RPD: *on the floor, now very corporal* You know, I'd actually forgotten what pain feels like?-
-M: *worried* He isn't bleeding from the suicide wounds, is he? *he and other Martys check*-
-RPD: No, no, I'd definitely feel those. . . .-
-OD: *tentacles help him to his feet* How do you feel?-
-RPD: All -- all right, I guess.
. . . .
IT'S FREEZING IN HERE!-
-TD: *grin* And finally, he understands.-
*impulsively hugs RolePlayDoc* I'll turn the heat up a bit. There's pie in the fridge if you want to eat something.
-RPD: Pie?-
Chocolate cream with an Oreo chocolate crust.
-HD: Oh, yum.-
-VM: *hugs RPD* Glad to have you along the living, bud. Sorry about that alternate version of my Dad--
-RPD: Heh, it's all right, I hold no grudge against VampDoc2. Come on, everyone, let's have a late snack.-
Yay. Merry Christmas, everyone!
-M: Though, Nekuyo? You'd better watch your back once today is over.-
Oh come on, I'm sure it'll be just the ONCE with you guys.
-M2: Not now that you've SAID it. . . .-
