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Uhh...maybe I should handle this guys...We had a set deadline for joining, a dealine that I'm afraid you have missed. You are more than welcome to observe and commentate, but beyond that, I'm afraid there isn't much.You said you liked the roleplaying here. Any favorite parts or characters?
You and carolcat's because you two have very fluent grammar and understand roleplay.Only reason I'm criticizing so much and it makes me cringe when I see horrible roleplay is because I co-own a serious HL2RP community on g-mod.
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ok i posted"Hey, let's have a look around and find our rooms until the others get back," I suggested, looking at myself and then at my messenger bag. "I got us some new clothes," I said, cheering up.
I looked at my trenchcoat, khaki pants and shirt. They had all been ripped and my skin had marks of battle on it. "Yeah, these clothes are a little... tattered." I said.
I grinned a little and handed Zombie the clothing I picked out for him before heading to my own room.
"If you need any help, just knock on the wall. My room's right next to yours," I told him.
"Yeah, just give me a second," I said, pulling on a tank top and jeans before heading over to Zombie. "What do you need?" I asked.
"Eheh, alright," I said, stepping in a bit nervously and helping Zombie with his shirt. "Maybe the Navy medics here will be able to do something to fix your arm...?"