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Player Name On For Idle Merry Christmas!
Zack 0:54 9s And a partridge in a pear tree!
Abyss 1:02 9s two turtle doves
Deacon 1:23 1m three french hens
Nieve 1:38 6s Four calling birds
Nathan 2:17 7s FIIIVE GOOOOOLD RIIIIIINGS
Alysanna 2:36 49s six geese a-laying
Joan 2:50 49m Seven swans a-swiming
Trace 6:38 5s eight maids a-milking
Damian 7:58 1m Nine ladies dancing
Destiny 8:08 4m Ten lords a-leaping
Petra 12:57 6s Eleven pipers piping.
Morgan 14:01 1m Twelve drummers drumming
Jai 18:48 0s OnThe12thDayOfXmasMyTrueLoveGaveToMe...



<OOC> Trace says, "Why does everyone hate Trace when she's so pretty and smells so good?"
<OOC> Jai snirks.
<OOC> Lucid dosnt!
<OOC> Liane says, "Rampant jealousy."
<OOC> Liane says, "You've also got such a hygenic, clean, polite boyfriend with a stellar background."


(After Trace gets grabbed and kidnapped - refering to Deacon)
Serendipity pages: Ah, the white knight coming to the rescue of the damsel in distress. A classic tale, which would be romantic were it not for the fact that you're evil and he's a psychopath :)

<OOC> Trace says, "gone 12.30am here"
<OOC> Ben says, "You and your futurism..."


<OOC> Deacon says, "Trace is speaking in clicks and whistles, and Deacon thinks he's an urban cowboy. There's a pestilence horse in a church eating jesus crackers and Liane flipping a coin like a gangster movie... The times, they are uh changin'."

To (Liane, Trace, Deacon), Lucid pages: from a conversation with Liane ive figured out the perfect descrption for Trace :)
From afar, to (Trace, Deacon, Lucid): Liane is glad of her contribution!
From afar, to (Liane, Trace, Lucid): Deacon perks?
To (Liane, Trace, Deacon), Lucid pages: Friendship Weaponized
From afar, to (Liane, Trace, Lucid): Deacon LMAO
To (Liane, Trace, Lucid), Deacon pages: Yeah, that does work surprisingly well.

(After Ben gives Trace a device that ended up exploding on her legs...)
You receive a text from Ben: You ever going to dance again?
You text to Ben: my giftd feet hve got thr rhythm!
You receive a text from Ben: Although, I've heard it's easy to pretend
You text to Ben: i no im nt a fool
You receive a text from Ben: I should have known better than to explode a friend