#ooc

Glass sniffs, offended. "Don't take a guard dog to do a bloodhound's job!"

Hey, Gwen would love a few more fae bloodhounds to work with 🙂

"NO PIMPIN MY DOG!" Briar growls, "Yer gonna make her fat and useless! NUH UH!"

Gwen would be so mortified "Well, not until she's older obviously" BIG Smile

Honestly, if Gwen gets a sense of humor about it, she'll start wearing a T shirt with a pimp hat design that says "Where my bitches at?"

/roll 1d3

/roll coin

/roll 1

the dice commanded, and I had to look up her name... 😄

/roll 1

Cat and/or Shady, are there any Nockers present at the diner for a late burger and malt?

I think that's a yes for Thistle at least 😉

Thistle it is!

...now I want a burger

me too

/roll 6 4

oh PLEASE

Gwen, please roll WP to resist the most pathetic intimidation attempt ever.

/roll 6

Ah, or she could just give in without an argument 😄

Resisted easily

Daireann rules

I thought it was pronounced, "Daireanns Rule" 😄

I swear someone is cooking burgers nearby, or I'm hallucinating

Ha I admit you got me hungry

I SWEAR I smell them! maaaaan

Okay. NOT crazy, Gyrf smells it too 😂

You wished it real!

I did!

CHarisma plus persuasion?

Mmm, sure!

/roll 5

Well, she made it! whee 🙂

Al had a soft spot, once. ...then his skull fused solid at about 4 months old and he grew out of it

Ha

Meanwhile, Gwen is thinking "See, Thistle? you have to keep people from kiling themselves and it stresses you the fuck out. Welcome to troll dom!" 🙂

I bet deep fried nevers are tasty

but the wings get stuck in your teeth

heh