OOC: Anyone may join this roleplay. No godmodding, follow general RP conventions, etc.
Rillanon, Christie Island
Atlae finished his inaugural address and sighed. Why do addresses have to be so long and boring? He never understood them. He kicked his feet up on the mahogany desk that Zukchiva had just occupied hours before.
Atlae then pushed the button on the desk that summoned a butler. “Get me two Cokes and change the flag of The East Pacific to the one of California.” He laid back in his chair. This was going to be fun.
“Hello my fellow West Coasters! Boy, I sure do love” Acronis looks at the notes hastily scrawled on his hand in pen. “In or Out hamburblars. Yes, I love being on the West Coast, here in Oregon, where I have been for a very long time (I assure you) and where I love to do fun things like” Acronis looks at his hand one more time “worry about the upcoming fire season.”
“Hello my fellow West Coasters! Boy, I sure do love” Acronis looks at the notes hastily scrawled on his hand in pen. “In or Out hamburblars. Yes, I love being on the West Coast, here in Oregon, where I have been for a very long time (I assure you) and where I love to do fun things like” Acronis looks at his hand one more time “worry about the upcoming fire season.”
“EAST COAST BEST COAST” growls SirShadow as they move through the doorframe like a shadow, “Although. I do congratulate you dear Delegate on your victory. I will be here in the shadows doing my diplomatic things”
“EAST COAST BEST COAST” growls SirShadow as they move through the doorframe like a shadow, “Although. I do congratulate you dear Delegate on your victory. I will be here in the shadows doing my diplomatic things”
“EAST COAST BEST COAST” growls SirShadow as they move through the doorframe like a shadow, “Although. I do congratulate you dear Delegate on your victory. I will be here in the shadows doing my diplomatic things”
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“Polar bears need to have their fur frisked for bombs,” Atlae says without looking up.