Somehow in your dreams you end up on some field trip, and you have to wear name tags. Then you get the bright idea to put your AET name on the tags instead of your real one and make up names for those who don't play.
I still have my Aetolia nametag, complete with an Erzsebet doodle by Lin from the Ohio Meet.
[9:08:00 AM] Mephistoles: Oi [9:08:05 AM] Mephistoles: Aetolian moment [9:08:20 AM] Mephistoles: I nearly referred to you as "Aryanne" in an email [9:08:28 AM] Rebecca (Aryanne): hahahahaha [9:08:29 AM] Rebecca (Aryanne): To whom? [9:08:33 AM] Mephistoles: My mom [9:08:35 AM] Mephistoles: >>
When you're out for a walk and the environment somehow gets sectioned into "rooms" and you start describing them in your head, including room title and present mobs.
Green pathway along a stream Lush green trees reach down towards the water, casting shadows on the narrow pathway following the curve of the stream. A slight breeze causes the leaves to fill the air with a gentle whispering sound, which is accompanied by the soft lapping of water against the rocks hiding amongst the reeds at the water's edge. On the far side of the water, there is a small rise leading up to a few isolated houses. A songbird sits chirping on one of the branches. The occassional croaking can be heard from a leaf frog. You see exits leading north and south.
When you're driving to work and see a name on a retirement marquee sign and immediately think of that specific player and wonder why you haven't met him yet....... in my case @Jensen... lol
(Oasis): Benedicto says, "There was like 0.5 seconds between "Oh hey, they're in area. That was quick." and "OMFG THEY'RE IN THE AREA STAHP STAHP!""
You make this, to figure out the best bashing attack for your class to settle an argument:
I definitely spent at least an hour working on getting my math figured out, and that's not counting the emailed conversation I had with a math teacher asking a few questions about how best to model it..
I had a dream that Emelle and I were chatting on forums that we should go surfing. Not only do I not talk to her, I don't surf. Rashar was upset that he couldn't go.
You're mistaken. Rashar was upset because he -wouldn't- go.
Rashar does many things. Fight bad guys, jump out of airplanes, drink cobra blood. Fight jerks at the bar, attempt to bench press small cars. (fails). Footraces with collegiate athletes at two in the morning in downtown Raleigh. (Sometimes fails). Tuk Tuk (Chariot) races in Kathmandu at four in the morning.
What Rashar does not do is go beyond waist deep in the ocean, because that shit is scary as fucslkdfjslkfjsdlfkjsdlfkajsfdlkj.
When you decide its a bright idea to record every fight you have since you started and log all the PK XP inside an excel sheet alongside 7 other forms of records to said game:
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the way she tells me I'm hers and she is mine
open hand or closed fist would be fine
blood as rare and sweet as cherry wine
[9:08:00 AM] Mephistoles: Oi
[9:08:05 AM] Mephistoles: Aetolian moment
[9:08:20 AM] Mephistoles: I nearly referred to you as "Aryanne" in an email
[9:08:28 AM] Rebecca (Aryanne): hahahahaha
[9:08:29 AM] Rebecca (Aryanne): To whom?
[9:08:33 AM] Mephistoles: My mom
[9:08:35 AM] Mephistoles: >>
I was driving and looked at the clock... 1859.... 1900!
Something-something-something howl something something. But *I* remember...
Apparently when it is the howling, I may not hear the howl, but I still remember. In real life. *squee!*
the way she tells me I'm hers and she is mine
open hand or closed fist would be fine
blood as rare and sweet as cherry wine
When you're out for a walk and the environment somehow gets sectioned into "rooms" and you start describing them in your head, including room title and present mobs.
Green pathway along a stream
Lush green trees reach down towards the water, casting shadows on the narrow pathway following the curve of the stream. A slight breeze causes the leaves to fill the air with a gentle whispering sound, which is accompanied by the soft lapping of water against the rocks hiding amongst the reeds at the water's edge. On the far side of the water, there is a small rise leading up to a few isolated houses. A songbird sits chirping on one of the branches. The occassional croaking can be heard from a leaf frog.
You see exits leading north and south.
I definitely spent at least an hour working on getting my math figured out, and that's not counting the emailed conversation I had with a math teacher asking a few questions about how best to model it..
Rashar does many things. Fight bad guys, jump out of airplanes, drink cobra blood. Fight jerks at the bar, attempt to bench press small cars. (fails). Footraces with collegiate athletes at two in the morning in downtown Raleigh. (Sometimes fails). Tuk Tuk (Chariot) races in Kathmandu at four in the morning.
What Rashar does not do is go beyond waist deep in the ocean, because that shit is scary as fucslkdfjslkfjsdlfkjsdlfkajsfdlkj.
ETA: I'll do it if I have to. I've done it before, jumped into the ocean and shit. But. I am -SO- not happy about it.
more people die from COWS than sharks.