Nameless Samurai
Dedicated
Stars are like friends. Not always seen, but always there.
Roleplay posts: 235 
Age: 19
Physical Description: Lean, muscular, Wiry.
Has deep blue eyes, from his mother's side.
Has messy golden blonde hair.
Has a scar going diagonally across his face stating at above his right eyebrow down to his left cheek.
Clothes and Equipment: Normally: Green and black traveling clothes, wooden clogs, and a straw conical hat. He always keeps his pure white katana and wakizashi, to show his status as a samurai, and a red and black katana on his left hip.
Preparing for a battle: He has a green cuirass (do) with black trimmings as well as the helmet (kabuto) shaped to be a conical hat, the face mask (menpo), the armoured sleeves (kote), the greaves (suneate), the cuisses (haidate), and the shoulder guards (sode) all the same color and trimmings.
He has multiple other weapons stored in a personal pocket dimension.
One of which is his double bladed black scythe that has the standard long curved blade and a shorter one curving up under it with a space of a body between them.
A long bow
A short bow
About a hundred arrows
Throwing knives(Kunai)
Throwing stars (shuriken)
A few black eggs
A spiked chain
Sickles
Naginata
Rope
A red and black wakizashi
Registered: May 27, 2015 19:21:33 GMT -8
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Post by Nameless Samurai on Mar 3, 2016 18:02:45 GMT -8
The nameless vagabond walked into the tavern, his head on a bit if a swivel, looking around and examining his environment. The two Deep blue eyes feel upon the to other males, who looked like they could be siblings. He shrugged and walked over to the bar before sittings down at one of the stools.
"Hello, by chance, would you happen to serve tea? Oh and a good place to get a congratulatory wine or mead?"
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Royal Fletcher
Widely Known
Roleplay posts: 1,339
Age: 19
Physical Description: Royal is a pale boy with dark bags under his bluish eyes, an unfortunate result of too many days spent staring at books indoors by candlelight. He's thin, of slightly below average height, and has white hair.
Clothes and Equipment: Roy carries around an enchanted parasol at all times, which floats above him and shields him from the sunlight. He also has a sword, a gift from his cousin Roxanne. His pockets are always filled with an unreasonable amount of chocolate, and he usually has some sort of cake or other baked goods on his person.
Allegiances: The Fletcher Family
Player's online availability : Unreasonably often
Registered: Jun 3, 2015 19:45:42 GMT -8
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Post by Royal Fletcher on Mar 3, 2016 18:23:57 GMT -8
Roy leans back in his seat, enjoying his chocolate. Robin sure does love to drink. Just like Roxy. He misses Roxy. Sighing, he orders a meal for himself and one for Robin. Two orders of braised rabbit. Hopefully the smell of food will wake his cousin up.
"Hey, Robin. Wake up, I got you some food."
Roy pokes Robin with the point of his parasol.
"C'mon, it's good."
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Robin Fletcher
Committed
Roleplay posts: 84
Age: 23
Physical Description: Robin is 6'1, has shaggy out-grown pure white hair, with bright blue eyes. He tends to always have a stern look on his face, even when he's drunk at the bar. His face is pale, with a decently looking jawline; not too sharp, not too round, attractive.
Clothes and Equipment: He wears an old worn-out suit with a white a lazily done tie to finish off his look. He wears normal old dress shoes and occasionally wears a long tan trench coat. On each side of his belt hangs two long, sheathed blades, loosely strapped in for easy access.
Registered: Oct 17, 2015 17:22:45 GMT -8
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Post by Robin Fletcher on Mar 4, 2016 10:06:03 GMT -8
Robin sniffs the air, opening his eyes as Roy pokes him with his girly parasol.
He looks down at the food, "Holy crap, that smells amazing, how is everything so good here?!"
He looks back up at Roy, he seemed to somehow sobered up, "Thank you so much! I owe ya next time!"
He digs into his food, satisfied with how delicious it was with every bite. He was amazed by how amazing the drinks and the food were, he knew he would have to some back more often.
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Royal Fletcher
Widely Known
Roleplay posts: 1,339
Age: 19
Physical Description: Royal is a pale boy with dark bags under his bluish eyes, an unfortunate result of too many days spent staring at books indoors by candlelight. He's thin, of slightly below average height, and has white hair.
Clothes and Equipment: Roy carries around an enchanted parasol at all times, which floats above him and shields him from the sunlight. He also has a sword, a gift from his cousin Roxanne. His pockets are always filled with an unreasonable amount of chocolate, and he usually has some sort of cake or other baked goods on his person.
Allegiances: The Fletcher Family
Player's online availability : Unreasonably often
Registered: Jun 3, 2015 19:45:42 GMT -8
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Post by Royal Fletcher on Mar 4, 2016 10:12:13 GMT -8
Roy chuckles.
"Yeah, the food here is delicious. Don't they have rabbit in Aaedan? It's been a while since I was over there, so I dunno. How is life there, anyway?"
He chews on his rabbit, happy that his cousin is awake again.
"So, how's Uncle Renalt? Is he still making chocolate sculptures? He sent me a chocolate rose to give to someone a few days ago. It's fancy."
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Robin Fletcher
Committed
Roleplay posts: 84
Age: 23
Physical Description: Robin is 6'1, has shaggy out-grown pure white hair, with bright blue eyes. He tends to always have a stern look on his face, even when he's drunk at the bar. His face is pale, with a decently looking jawline; not too sharp, not too round, attractive.
Clothes and Equipment: He wears an old worn-out suit with a white a lazily done tie to finish off his look. He wears normal old dress shoes and occasionally wears a long tan trench coat. On each side of his belt hangs two long, sheathed blades, loosely strapped in for easy access.
Registered: Oct 17, 2015 17:22:45 GMT -8
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Post by Robin Fletcher on Mar 4, 2016 10:21:53 GMT -8
Robin stuffs his mouth, taking a long time to swallow to talk.
"Well, boring. There isn't much going on around town, other than that one dragon incident I told you about.. Or it might just me, because I don't really leave the tavern.."
He coughs, clearing his throat. He reminisces the last time he saw Renalt.
"Well, I've only seen him once since I moved to The White City. But he sent me a stern letter to visit him, then when I got there, he just..talked about chocolate, and candy.. Ol' Renalt is very, weird."
He raises an eyebrow at Roy, "The rose for you, or someone he knows..?"
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Royal Fletcher
Widely Known
Roleplay posts: 1,339
Age: 19
Physical Description: Royal is a pale boy with dark bags under his bluish eyes, an unfortunate result of too many days spent staring at books indoors by candlelight. He's thin, of slightly below average height, and has white hair.
Clothes and Equipment: Roy carries around an enchanted parasol at all times, which floats above him and shields him from the sunlight. He also has a sword, a gift from his cousin Roxanne. His pockets are always filled with an unreasonable amount of chocolate, and he usually has some sort of cake or other baked goods on his person.
Allegiances: The Fletcher Family
Player's online availability : Unreasonably often
Registered: Jun 3, 2015 19:45:42 GMT -8
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Post by Royal Fletcher on Mar 5, 2016 10:58:33 GMT -8
Roy nods.
"Yup, that sounds like Uncle Renalt. He sure does like his candy. That's his life, you know? His life's work. Just making candy, sculpting chocolate, devising sweets...also killing dragons, but mostly candy."
When Robin asks about the flower, Roy blushes...at least, he would if he wasn't a vampire. As it is, he remains very, very pale.
"Oh...it's for Vera. My...um...girlfriend."
He fidgets somewhat in his seat, embarrassed.
"Uh...how was your trip over here? I know it's pretty far from Aaedan..."
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Robin Fletcher
Committed
Roleplay posts: 84
Age: 23
Physical Description: Robin is 6'1, has shaggy out-grown pure white hair, with bright blue eyes. He tends to always have a stern look on his face, even when he's drunk at the bar. His face is pale, with a decently looking jawline; not too sharp, not too round, attractive.
Clothes and Equipment: He wears an old worn-out suit with a white a lazily done tie to finish off his look. He wears normal old dress shoes and occasionally wears a long tan trench coat. On each side of his belt hangs two long, sheathed blades, loosely strapped in for easy access.
Registered: Oct 17, 2015 17:22:45 GMT -8
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Post by Robin Fletcher on Mar 5, 2016 13:41:38 GMT -8
Robins eyes widen and he smirks once he hears that Roy has a girlfriend.
"Oooh" he says, raising an eyebrow.
"So, who's this Vera..? What's she like?"
He leans in close with a giant smirk on his face, "Have you got in her yet?"
He leans back into his seat, chuckling to himself. He completely ignored Roy's question about his trip, he sits there quietly laughing, waiting for an answer.
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Royal Fletcher
Widely Known
Roleplay posts: 1,339
Age: 19
Physical Description: Royal is a pale boy with dark bags under his bluish eyes, an unfortunate result of too many days spent staring at books indoors by candlelight. He's thin, of slightly below average height, and has white hair.
Clothes and Equipment: Roy carries around an enchanted parasol at all times, which floats above him and shields him from the sunlight. He also has a sword, a gift from his cousin Roxanne. His pockets are always filled with an unreasonable amount of chocolate, and he usually has some sort of cake or other baked goods on his person.
Allegiances: The Fletcher Family
Player's online availability : Unreasonably often
Registered: Jun 3, 2015 19:45:42 GMT -8
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Post by Royal Fletcher on Mar 5, 2016 14:12:43 GMT -8
"Ehh?"
Roy stares, open-mouthed, at his cousin.
"Uh...she's sweet, and pretty...she's got yellow hair...she's a druid...uh..."
He trails off.
"No, I havent...done that. Not yet. Ehehehe."
His chuckle is nervous and uncomfortable.
"How about you, Robin? Got anyone?"
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Robin Fletcher
Committed
Roleplay posts: 84
Age: 23
Physical Description: Robin is 6'1, has shaggy out-grown pure white hair, with bright blue eyes. He tends to always have a stern look on his face, even when he's drunk at the bar. His face is pale, with a decently looking jawline; not too sharp, not too round, attractive.
Clothes and Equipment: He wears an old worn-out suit with a white a lazily done tie to finish off his look. He wears normal old dress shoes and occasionally wears a long tan trench coat. On each side of his belt hangs two long, sheathed blades, loosely strapped in for easy access.
Registered: Oct 17, 2015 17:22:45 GMT -8
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Post by Robin Fletcher on Mar 5, 2016 15:41:15 GMT -8
"Ooh, she sounds nice!"
Robin looks up at the ceiling, a slight blush of nervousness.
"Uhm, no. Never had a..girlfriend.."
He avoids eye contact with Roy, slightly uncomfortable.
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Royal Fletcher
Widely Known
Roleplay posts: 1,339
Age: 19
Physical Description: Royal is a pale boy with dark bags under his bluish eyes, an unfortunate result of too many days spent staring at books indoors by candlelight. He's thin, of slightly below average height, and has white hair.
Clothes and Equipment: Roy carries around an enchanted parasol at all times, which floats above him and shields him from the sunlight. He also has a sword, a gift from his cousin Roxanne. His pockets are always filled with an unreasonable amount of chocolate, and he usually has some sort of cake or other baked goods on his person.
Allegiances: The Fletcher Family
Player's online availability : Unreasonably often
Registered: Jun 3, 2015 19:45:42 GMT -8
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Post by Royal Fletcher on Mar 5, 2016 15:49:50 GMT -8
"Hehehe..."
Roy grins, pleased that the tables have turned.
"I have! It's nice, having someone to cuddle."
Leaning forward to stare at Robin, he goes on.
"Why not? You're certainly not that ugly, hehehe...you look kinda like me, actually."
He takes a sip of his chocolate drink.
"There's something Uncle Renalt is good at. Helping with girl troubles."
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Robin Fletcher
Committed
Roleplay posts: 84
Age: 23
Physical Description: Robin is 6'1, has shaggy out-grown pure white hair, with bright blue eyes. He tends to always have a stern look on his face, even when he's drunk at the bar. His face is pale, with a decently looking jawline; not too sharp, not too round, attractive.
Clothes and Equipment: He wears an old worn-out suit with a white a lazily done tie to finish off his look. He wears normal old dress shoes and occasionally wears a long tan trench coat. On each side of his belt hangs two long, sheathed blades, loosely strapped in for easy access.
Registered: Oct 17, 2015 17:22:45 GMT -8
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Post by Robin Fletcher on Mar 5, 2016 15:54:17 GMT -8
Robin waves his arm around, ordering another Hammer Blow.
"I just, haven't attracted many girls.."
He gulps down his drink with an angry face.
"Girls are complicated..and Ol' Renalt couldn't help me with girls.""
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Royal Fletcher
Widely Known
Roleplay posts: 1,339
Age: 19
Physical Description: Royal is a pale boy with dark bags under his bluish eyes, an unfortunate result of too many days spent staring at books indoors by candlelight. He's thin, of slightly below average height, and has white hair.
Clothes and Equipment: Roy carries around an enchanted parasol at all times, which floats above him and shields him from the sunlight. He also has a sword, a gift from his cousin Roxanne. His pockets are always filled with an unreasonable amount of chocolate, and he usually has some sort of cake or other baked goods on his person.
Allegiances: The Fletcher Family
Player's online availability : Unreasonably often
Registered: Jun 3, 2015 19:45:42 GMT -8
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Post by Royal Fletcher on Mar 5, 2016 15:58:21 GMT -8
Roy shrugs.
"He helped me. I'm sure he could help you."
He looks rather concerned when Robin orders another drink.
"Isn't that enough, Robin? You've had quite a few already. And you're right...they are complicated. Even more complicated than an Albertson's Reverse Helix gold script."
The young vampire shudders, remembering the weeks upon weeks it took him to memorize that particular enchatment method.
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Robin Fletcher
Committed
Roleplay posts: 84
Age: 23
Physical Description: Robin is 6'1, has shaggy out-grown pure white hair, with bright blue eyes. He tends to always have a stern look on his face, even when he's drunk at the bar. His face is pale, with a decently looking jawline; not too sharp, not too round, attractive.
Clothes and Equipment: He wears an old worn-out suit with a white a lazily done tie to finish off his look. He wears normal old dress shoes and occasionally wears a long tan trench coat. On each side of his belt hangs two long, sheathed blades, loosely strapped in for easy access.
Registered: Oct 17, 2015 17:22:45 GMT -8
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Post by Robin Fletcher on Mar 5, 2016 16:05:42 GMT -8
Robin turns his head quickly at Roy with a sharp "No."
He chugs down his drink and orders another, glasses beginning to pile on the table.
"Plus.." He pauses to start on his new drink.
"I can't find a women to drink as much as me.."
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Royal Fletcher
Widely Known
Roleplay posts: 1,339
Age: 19
Physical Description: Royal is a pale boy with dark bags under his bluish eyes, an unfortunate result of too many days spent staring at books indoors by candlelight. He's thin, of slightly below average height, and has white hair.
Clothes and Equipment: Roy carries around an enchanted parasol at all times, which floats above him and shields him from the sunlight. He also has a sword, a gift from his cousin Roxanne. His pockets are always filled with an unreasonable amount of chocolate, and he usually has some sort of cake or other baked goods on his person.
Allegiances: The Fletcher Family
Player's online availability : Unreasonably often
Registered: Jun 3, 2015 19:45:42 GMT -8
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Post by Royal Fletcher on Mar 5, 2016 16:07:59 GMT -8
Roy shakes his head.
"There's lots of women who drink as much as you, Robin. Roxy drinks as much as you. If she does, there must be others. Lots of others! Maybe you should get out more."
He chuckles.
"Look at me, telling you to get out more. I used to never go out. Really, it's just now that I've started seeing Vera that I go outdoors at all."
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Robin Fletcher
Committed
Roleplay posts: 84
Age: 23
Physical Description: Robin is 6'1, has shaggy out-grown pure white hair, with bright blue eyes. He tends to always have a stern look on his face, even when he's drunk at the bar. His face is pale, with a decently looking jawline; not too sharp, not too round, attractive.
Clothes and Equipment: He wears an old worn-out suit with a white a lazily done tie to finish off his look. He wears normal old dress shoes and occasionally wears a long tan trench coat. On each side of his belt hangs two long, sheathed blades, loosely strapped in for easy access.
Registered: Oct 17, 2015 17:22:45 GMT -8
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Post by Robin Fletcher on Mar 5, 2016 16:13:41 GMT -8
"If I did go outside, I wouldn't know where to go. I'd probably get lost and wonder into a bar.."
Robin shrugs, finishing his drink, again. He leans back in his seat with his eyes closed and with a wide smile.
"A women you drink like me, that I would like..yes.."
He nods his head, imagining him and a women enjoying drinks all night long.
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Royal Fletcher
Widely Known
Roleplay posts: 1,339
Age: 19
Physical Description: Royal is a pale boy with dark bags under his bluish eyes, an unfortunate result of too many days spent staring at books indoors by candlelight. He's thin, of slightly below average height, and has white hair.
Clothes and Equipment: Roy carries around an enchanted parasol at all times, which floats above him and shields him from the sunlight. He also has a sword, a gift from his cousin Roxanne. His pockets are always filled with an unreasonable amount of chocolate, and he usually has some sort of cake or other baked goods on his person.
Allegiances: The Fletcher Family
Player's online availability : Unreasonably often
Registered: Jun 3, 2015 19:45:42 GMT -8
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Post by Royal Fletcher on Mar 5, 2016 16:25:12 GMT -8
Roy nods.
"Yeah, there's lots of women like that! Just ask Roxy, I'm sure some of her friends would love to meet you."
He pats Robin on the head gently.
"Remember what Uncle Renalt says? Women love guys with white hair. At least, I think that's what he says. I dunno, Uncle Renalt says a lot of things."
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Robin Fletcher
Committed
Roleplay posts: 84
Age: 23
Physical Description: Robin is 6'1, has shaggy out-grown pure white hair, with bright blue eyes. He tends to always have a stern look on his face, even when he's drunk at the bar. His face is pale, with a decently looking jawline; not too sharp, not too round, attractive.
Clothes and Equipment: He wears an old worn-out suit with a white a lazily done tie to finish off his look. He wears normal old dress shoes and occasionally wears a long tan trench coat. On each side of his belt hangs two long, sheathed blades, loosely strapped in for easy access.
Registered: Oct 17, 2015 17:22:45 GMT -8
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Post by Robin Fletcher on Mar 5, 2016 16:28:28 GMT -8
"Hm, I will ask her, I suppose.."
Robin slowly opens his eyes, the lights shining into his eyes.
"Augh..well, he talks a lot of nonsense too.."
He shrugs, looking back at Roy, "You're pretty smart for being so damn young."
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Royal Fletcher
Widely Known
Roleplay posts: 1,339
Age: 19
Physical Description: Royal is a pale boy with dark bags under his bluish eyes, an unfortunate result of too many days spent staring at books indoors by candlelight. He's thin, of slightly below average height, and has white hair.
Clothes and Equipment: Roy carries around an enchanted parasol at all times, which floats above him and shields him from the sunlight. He also has a sword, a gift from his cousin Roxanne. His pockets are always filled with an unreasonable amount of chocolate, and he usually has some sort of cake or other baked goods on his person.
Allegiances: The Fletcher Family
Player's online availability : Unreasonably often
Registered: Jun 3, 2015 19:45:42 GMT -8
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Post by Royal Fletcher on Mar 5, 2016 16:32:00 GMT -8
Roy shakes his head.
"Eh...I guess. I dunno, there's lots of things I don't know. Roxy knows more than I do, and Uncle Renalt knows more than her. And Gran knows more than all three of us combined!"
He sighs, wiping his mouth on a napkin.
"I guess that's one benefit of being a vampire, though. I have lots of time to learn things, as long as the things aren't out in the sun. So...what are your plans? Are you planning on staying in Gauldin for a while? It's a nice place, you should explore it. There's lots of different kinds of wine and stuff."
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Robin Fletcher
Committed
Roleplay posts: 84
Age: 23
Physical Description: Robin is 6'1, has shaggy out-grown pure white hair, with bright blue eyes. He tends to always have a stern look on his face, even when he's drunk at the bar. His face is pale, with a decently looking jawline; not too sharp, not too round, attractive.
Clothes and Equipment: He wears an old worn-out suit with a white a lazily done tie to finish off his look. He wears normal old dress shoes and occasionally wears a long tan trench coat. On each side of his belt hangs two long, sheathed blades, loosely strapped in for easy access.
Registered: Oct 17, 2015 17:22:45 GMT -8
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Post by Robin Fletcher on Mar 5, 2016 16:37:05 GMT -8
"Wine, pfft."
Robin shook his head, "Not into wine.."
He looks at his numerous empty glasses scattered on the table.
"Hard liquor..you're gonna have to let me and Roxy get you drunk one day.."
He smiles at Roy, "It'd be fun."
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Royal Fletcher
Widely Known
Roleplay posts: 1,339
Age: 19
Physical Description: Royal is a pale boy with dark bags under his bluish eyes, an unfortunate result of too many days spent staring at books indoors by candlelight. He's thin, of slightly below average height, and has white hair.
Clothes and Equipment: Roy carries around an enchanted parasol at all times, which floats above him and shields him from the sunlight. He also has a sword, a gift from his cousin Roxanne. His pockets are always filled with an unreasonable amount of chocolate, and he usually has some sort of cake or other baked goods on his person.
Allegiances: The Fletcher Family
Player's online availability : Unreasonably often
Registered: Jun 3, 2015 19:45:42 GMT -8
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Post by Royal Fletcher on Mar 5, 2016 16:41:14 GMT -8
"Ehh?"
Roy blinks at Robin's suggestion.
"I dunno if Roxy will approve. She doesn't like it when I get into trouble. I dunno...maybe."
He shrugs.
"I'm not much of a drinker, though."
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