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Thoughts inside syps head as he plays:
"“Shooting someone point-blank in the face with a shotgun is NEVER gonna get old!”
“Is there really a plunger of the world down here? Maybe this is a practical joke by my guildie. Ha ha. It’s very funny, make Syp fall to his death down a large crevasse where only the snow and God will know where he’s buried… oh, hey, there it is!”
“I can’t spend any money on dyes. Gotta save up for that mount. No dyes, Syp! No dyes!”
“I feel so gloriously lost in the game world… I forgotten what that was like. Awesome.”
“READ the quest text, don’t just hit accept! …I like the word ‘chuffin’”
“Some days I’m just a minor speedbump to the Destruction machine. Bump. Oh, did we run over something? Nah, nothing important.”
“He killed me! ARGH! You son of a… hey, new Tome title! Thanks for killing me, mister!”
“It’s 12:30am. I need to stop playing. Maybe I can get some of those magic pills that they sell truckers to keep them awake for like three days straight. That would be bad. I might end up singing opera on vent if I did that. Oh well, to sleep I go!”
Thoughts inside syps head as he plays:
"“Shooting someone point-blank in the face with a shotgun is NEVER gonna get old!”
“Is there really a plunger of the world down here? Maybe this is a practical joke by my guildie. Ha ha. It’s very funny, make Syp fall to his death down a large crevasse where only the snow and God will know where he’s buried… oh, hey, there it is!”
“I can’t spend any money on dyes. Gotta save up for that mount. No dyes, Syp! No dyes!”
“I feel so gloriously lost in the game world… I forgotten what that was like. Awesome.”
“READ the quest text, don’t just hit accept! …I like the word ‘chuffin’”
“Some days I’m just a minor speedbump to the Destruction machine. Bump. Oh, did we run over something? Nah, nothing important.”
“He killed me! ARGH! You son of a… hey, new Tome title! Thanks for killing me, mister!”
“It’s 12:30am. I need to stop playing. Maybe I can get some of those magic pills that they sell truckers to keep them awake for like three days straight. That would be bad. I might end up singing opera on vent if I did that. Oh well, to sleep I go!”
