eight. audio & spam. funnyman, gotta try to be something wonderful.

[indispensible]

James Stark is in a coma.

[She sounds completely unmoved by this. Entirely. (She shouldn't have used his first name. He'd be upset.)]

[She almost hangs up, then:]

Does anyone want to spar?

warden filter

. . . What do you do? When this happens. How do you . . .

[Not go crazy. Not feel guilty.]

What do you do?

open spam } CES

[For anyone who wants to spar, Vin will be in the CES, having Clifford throw large objects into the air for her to fling coins at and shatter out of recognition. The air is full of falling ash, mist curling under her feet, but the trees and the land are green. She doesn't know what to make of it, and therefore doesn't think about it.]

Comments

[indispensible]

Tell me how you fight.

[darknessb4me]

Where's the fun in that?

I have a sword. I can use an axe, mace, or a knife. I've fought hand to hand and could stand to practice more with it, but if I had a choice I'd pick up a weapon.

[indispensible]

You have a choice. Bring your weapon, I'll bring mine.

[darknessb4me]

It's only fair that you tell me how you fight.

[indispensible]

With a sword twice the height of a man, and coins, and all my strength.

[darknessb4me]

Coins?

[Mistborn.]

I need to rethink my strategy.

[When he says strategy he means plate armor.]

[indispensible]

[And that, that makes her laugh.]

Rethink it. I'll be waiting in the CES.

spam or assume?

[darknessb4me]

[Arthas sounds like he's sulking.]

We don't have you on my world. Metal stays still like it's supposed to.

up to you! i am slow on fight threads though so :[

[indispensible]

Maybe it's supposed to move around and your world is wrong.

[Awwwww little baby.]