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For HP, you round up.
And... Thank you for someone with a good Spot Hidden! *Bows* Perfectly filled one of the missing holes in the group. Looks good, I'll save it and give a final evaluation. EDIT: Did she? *Counts* I got 82... EDIT: Nope, used a calculater, she had 81, and now it's fixed. |
I recounted and I had 81, but I fixed it, it should be alright now...
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edit- I counted on all my fingers, and I still only counted 10! Perhaps, if I used my toes ...
edit- sorry. 11. I counted 11 on my fingers and ... edit- No. Still only 10 ... that leaves 70 points for Celes to use ... |
It looks like Demon failed another sanity check... Time to whip out the Lead Pipe of Healing!
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Lead Pipe of Healing + 1, I daresay would be more effective, ol' chap!
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No, no. I like Demon's way of thinking... well, time to edit in 70 more points.... I shall have the super lounge singer!
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Oh no, this is the Cthulhu brand healer, no +'s needed. Just one good thwack, and no more sanity problems!
EDIT: Yep, I think you would end up my next victim of "Roll Luck until the get a critical failure" Celes... |
Seriously, though. For comedic effect in a Cthulhu game there is nothing better than having the tag along British NPC with the large, swarthy mustache and giant golden muttonchops who keeps getting killed in horrible ways, and yet is still always around to be killed horribly again and again.
Call him 'Kenneth.' "I daresay, chappies! I remember when I was in the Crimeon War ...*SPLORTCH!* "Oh my God! You killed Kenneth!" "You bastard!" |
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Oh well. I'll just be a normal Lounge Singer. |
You did not just make a bad South Park joke...
However, he would make a good red shirt... "I'm sure this ole' blank piece of paper is perfectly saf - SWEET BLOODY HELL, IT HAS MY ARM, GET IT OFF!" |
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