OOC: That's none of my characters...wait Lynn is 18. What about if they're 19?
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OOC: That's none of my characters...wait Lynn is 18. What about if they're 19?
OOC: Screw that, any character that first appeared in this RP can be used, provided they don't mention previous characters or make in-depth references to previous events. We need to make our next RP friendly to newcomers, you know.
Let's just keep going and set these plans aside for when The Dividing Line gets boring.
OOC: So if they made their debut in Dividing Line we can use them?
OOC: Precisely.
OOC: Good, I was worried I wouldn't get to really cut loose with Sander before I had to bench him.
"Daffodils are an infinite fractal structure of multiplantal florality." Sander replied with a perfectly straight face. Literally, his head was a line. "They show me the infinte dimensions contained within a single existence." While this was obvious gibberish, the sentiment was that Sander geniuely liked daffodils. "Incidentally, do you think what I think about you thinking the thoughts of those that think of you thinking the thinking of the thoughts of a tree falling in a forest thinking of making a sound but not, and the thoughts of those regardless of whether they head the non-existent sound made by the noisily falling tree as it thinks its last thought before falling in a thinking man's thoughts?" While this was also, gibberish, the sentment was that-
Infinity poked her head around the corner. "Huh? Oh, hi, Opal. Does this guy have a name, yet?"
"Sander Maximillian also known as Steve," Opal replied not even turning to the large merge.
"Huh. Strange surname. Then again, mine is also kinda strange."
"Mine is Sinram which may be strange by your definition as well."
"Completely. A huge coincidence considering the '-ram'. You know, Random Access Memory."
"So it would seem," Opal said in her usual monotone voice.
OOC: I never thought of that
OOC: It was the first thing that came to my head when you originally posted her SU.
"So, uh... What'cha doing?"
"Studying Sander," she stated.
OOC: Sinram was a friends of mine last name so I just chose it because I couldn't think of anything else at the time.
"Ah. He's quite... Odd. Hey, someone's missing..."
OOC: Electra is the 'missing' individual.
"I AM NOT STRANGE!" the Merge suddenly shrieked before calming down as suddenly as he started. "So, they're getting worse. They they they he me." Sander transformed into a statue of the Thinker. "I'm dead, therefore I'm dead!" he wheedled in a singsong offkey voice.