Dawn Ratana Low Impulse Control
Created on 02/07/2006 • 337 Posts & 15 ThreadsCharacter Interactions
- post Slaloming the center line, Dawn listened to the question. The baby. The precious. She's a Yamaha...yzf-r6 super with a replated exhaus 18 years ago
- post Laughing, she nodded at Nic's dubious look. Hey! I'm Han Solo, bitch! May not look like much, but I've made some special mods myself. A 18 years ago
- post Laughing into the back of his hair at his "who the hell are you" response, she whispered past his ear. Oh, y'know y'love it. Or yer Balki 18 years ago
- post Oh...my...fu...um...wowie zowie. That's RIGHTEOUS! Saying "Oh My Fucking God" in church seemed like a patently bad idea, beliefs or no. No 18 years ago
- post As she clambered out of the fountain, she realized there was a lookyloo...on a bike? The sound that she'd taken for a superbike up on the ro 18 years ago
- thread [I]Frowning, Dawn didn't quite know what the fuck her maker was on about with this message task thingie. Earlier in the evening, she cracke 18 years ago
- post Dawn blinked a couple of times. You're a tracker? THAT'S SO...so cool. Sorry. Library voices or something, right? She'd caught a 18 years ago
- post Turning back to her conversational companions, she threw her arms wide. Can ya bee-LEEEEVE this place?! This is fuuhh...um...amazing! 18 years ago
- post Walking slowly and quietly down the center, Dawn looked from side to side, spinning slowly. It was like the pictures of all of those famous 18 years ago
- thread [I]Having finished holding the door, Dawn stepped into the Cathedral, and immediately stopped.[/I] Hooo Lee sh...um...poopie. Nice effen 18 years ago
- post Smirking, Dawn watched as the Cowboy gave the Leading Lady the coat. "Well, chalk one up for th' Lady!" Mentally, she moved Ambrose to the l 18 years ago
- post I hope you choke on a chicken bone while you're out there! Die, cajun, die! I hate that fucking guy! :P 18 years ago
- post Hanging upside down, Dawn swung back and forth, back and forth. The motion was soothing, though the bark was scraping the back of her kne 18 years ago
- post As Amberelle headed a different direction, she woulda put cold hard cash on Ambrose following. "I bet th' dirty ol' man walks slow to mak 18 years ago
- post Smiling, Dawn looked back over her shoulder at the Gunslinger. Yup, he needs to powder his nose. You wouldn't think him an eighter by 18 years ago
- post Laughing, Dawn shouted Yup! Keen and clean right here! Just marble, so no harm! It takes more than a little stand thingie to take a c 18 years ago
- post YOU KEEP THEM DAMN COINS AWAY FROM MY SLOT! (and I'll do the Tupperware Lady dance for you, but keep it quiet - the heavy breathing messes 18 years ago
- post Frowning, Dawn replied Sexual harassment? Naw, I don't think anyone could get a suit filed inside of Anantya. Besides, Rupert is total 18 years ago
- post Clapping, Dawn piped NOICE! I hope you were at least a little more scruffy looking or had one of those cool old timey mustaches! Th 18 years ago
- post Looking at where he gestured on his leg, Dawn frowned. When he explained that it was from just a bullet, she got kind of pissed for him. 18 years ago