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Author Topic: Station 7, an illustrated suggestion game.  (Read 43312 times)

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Re: Station 7, an illustrated suggestion game.
« Reply #795 on: April 03, 2011, 01:49:25 am »
Quote from: Darvi on April 02, 2011, 04:55:29 pm
...blinking eyes?... *looks* WHOA!


Still don't see the thing itself though.
Actually you can see a non-animated version of the eyes in the time we were in the room before that. Catching up on those posts was painfull, I wanted to post 'THERE'S SOMETHING IN THE ROOM TO THE LEFT!' but since the actions had already been posted it wouldn't have made any difference.  :'(
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Re: Station 7, an illustrated suggestion game.
« Reply #796 on: April 03, 2011, 03:54:46 am »
No I can see the eyes. Jus' not the dude(dudette?) himself.
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Re: Station 7, an illustrated suggestion game.
« Reply #797 on: April 03, 2011, 03:58:21 am »
Quote from: Darvi on April 03, 2011, 03:54:46 am
No I can see the eyes. Jus' not the dude(dudette?) himself.
I know. I think it might be God-Cat but I'm not sure...
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Re: Station 7, an illustrated suggestion game.
« Reply #798 on: April 03, 2011, 06:17:10 am »
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"But to that second circle of sad hell, Where ‘mid the gust, the whirlwind, and the flaw Of rain and hail-stones, lovers need not tell Their sorrows. Pale were the sweet lips I saw, Pale were the lips I kiss’d, and fair the form I floated with, about that melancholy storm."

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Re: Station 7, an illustrated suggestion game.
« Reply #799 on: April 03, 2011, 06:55:22 am »
Holy shice!
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Re: Station 7, an illustrated suggestion game.
« Reply #800 on: April 03, 2011, 06:57:29 am »
oh shi*
"I saw some insane guy that... kinda looks like you."
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just do whatevery tolyK and blame it as a bastard mod
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Re: Station 7, an illustrated suggestion game.
« Reply #801 on: April 03, 2011, 08:19:34 am »
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"But to that second circle of sad hell, Where ‘mid the gust, the whirlwind, and the flaw Of rain and hail-stones, lovers need not tell Their sorrows. Pale were the sweet lips I saw, Pale were the lips I kiss’d, and fair the form I floated with, about that melancholy storm."

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Re: Station 7, an illustrated suggestion game.
« Reply #802 on: April 03, 2011, 08:27:34 am »
*explain where it is*  :D

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Re: Station 7, an illustrated suggestion game.
« Reply #803 on: April 03, 2011, 08:31:53 am »
7 *explain*
1 "...Yeah, the Unknown is definetly around...I'm getting scanning errors."
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"But to that second circle of sad hell, Where ‘mid the gust, the whirlwind, and the flaw Of rain and hail-stones, lovers need not tell Their sorrows. Pale were the sweet lips I saw, Pale were the lips I kiss’d, and fair the form I floated with, about that melancholy storm."
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