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17:48, Today: Froggychum rolled 47 using 1d100. z.
(zombie x4 - i am zombie king!)
After getting his blood donation, Froggychum thanks the mangled flesh ball - i mean generous fellow - whose name he did not get.
Eventually, he begins to hear an annoying noise blaring over the city streets, which are strangely empty except for lots of red liquid. Did somebody spill kool-aid?
He traces the noise, because he thinks it may be an anime convention, in which case he needs to show up and prove his mettle as the smelliest fat-ass on this side of the galaxy!
Unfortunately, it just turns out to be a dandelion shop! This is disappointing, so Froggychum musters up his social skills and speaks up "
Ah... i ... i h-have a c-c-c-c-c-complaint...?" he hardly even whispers under his breath, his eyes only staring at his feet.
Fortunately, a nice woman and her child come over to hear him out, and they converse by exchanging
DELICIOUS BLOOD polite words