Posted Feb 18 2013 - 02:08 PM
Sorry about the delay folks... needed to take the weekend off, helped someone move, blah blah blah. Give me a day or two to process what I am about to read and properly reply. If I can.
Alright Joske, just how much of you is left...
I feel like someone is going to make a mega-Meteor-attack joke any second now...
Edited by Voutok S'Tythe (Ray), Feb 18 2013 - 02:08 PM.
Behind this sucky post count, a writer and hardcore RPer lies in wait of a reason to post...
For those who will likely ask when reading some of my non-RP posts: for me, "*shot*' = "I know that what I said was something stupid and I am acknowledging this before people think I'm serious."
Oh yeah, and my current BZPRPG character bio can be found
here.
"Why...me? Oh yeah, that's right. I'm weak. I'm of a minority, a minority of people with a common trait: we hear too much. And what we're supposed to hear hurts to hear. When I'm alone in a silent room, I can hear a pebble dropping from a mile away. I can hear a motor boat being started up several yards off the coast. A whisper from outside, I can hear as if they were talking right at me. An explosion in another koro, I hear as if it's just outside. Sounds useful, right?"
"Wrong."
"It's a curse, if you ask me. The same pen dropping inside this aforementioned silent room would ring in my ears. If I stood by the same motor, I'd get a headache. The same whisper would ring in my ear like two metal beams being slammed together in front of my face. The same explosion would render me deaf for years...thank the Spirit I thought of getting me something to dampen the noise, or I'd end up like the rest of my kind..."
~Voutok S'Tythe; unknown date, unknown location